I counted small dots on my freckled arm
Admiring each and every one
Green
Orange
Brown
Blue
It didn’t matter
They were all beautiful

Some bigger than others
Irrelevant to their existence

Something changed that outlook
Their existence become significant
Analyzed
Studied
Observed
Compared
They are all different
It doesn’t matter

Like small communities
They combine together

They stay in their comfort zone
They point out the other’s flaws
They fight
Only to be heard
They differ
Thriving to be unique

I counted small dots on my freckled arm
Admiring each and everyone
Black
Tan
White
Brown
It doesn’t matter
People
Are beautiful