Love is pure, it is kind.
Love is tough, it is blind.
Love is me, and it is you.
It sees no labels,
Fears no norms.
Love can make you rebel
Oppression of all forms.
Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Indigo and Violet,
Equally created by God.
Humanity’s silhouettes, together make a rainbow,
Individual and proud just the way they are.
And rainbows are eternally blissful.
Sometimes Fiery, Tempting and alluring like love,
But rainbows rise from a union, and love leads to one,
Yet both embrace all.