In the garden of a thousand hues,
Where every petal tells its tale,
Differences bloom with grace,
Each unique, none to pale.

A river flows in varied streams,
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Each bend a story of its own,
Painting colors in the sky.

The symphony of distant lands,
A melody woven by diverse hands,
Notes that differ, yet harmonize,
Creating music that understands.

So let us walk the paths unknown,
With open hearts and open minds,
For in the dance of differences,
True unity we shall find.