In the garden of a thousand blooms,
Where every petal whispers its own tale,
There stands a lone flower, unique in hues,
Dancing to the rhythm of the wind’s gentle wail.

Among the sea of uniformity, it stands,
A beacon of difference, bold and bright,
Embracing the shadows, crafting its own light,
Teaching the world the beauty of varied strands.

With roots deep in the soil of self-belief,
It sways with grace, unfazed by storms,
Singing songs of courage, shedding fears,
Finding strength in its own unique forms.

So let us cherish the paths we pave,
In colors that only we can create,
For in our differences, we find our truth,
A harmonious world, where hearts resonate.