So many colours
In a world full of vairety
World full of views
World full of differences
World full of colours
So what does it matter if we're not all the same
In colour, gender, religion or style?
So many colours
In a world full of vairty.

Passing through the trees,
green and gold,
Passing through the garden,
flowers of red, pink, soft to hold,
Holding out my hand to someone brand new,
Special and vaired,
Each snowflake is unique
As each person is too.