Within the same person, a myriad of hues reside,
Layers upon layers, identities they can't hide.
For we are but kaleidoscopes, ever-changing and bright,
Reflecting the light of our journey, day and night.
Within the same person, a myriad of hues reside,
Layers upon layers, identities they can't hide.
For we are but kaleidoscopes, ever-changing and bright,
Reflecting the light of our journey, day and night.