People are like rainbows;

One color cannot be omitted;

For it would not be a rainbow at all

Each color however different; is a sustaining part

Each color has its beauty and purpose; no matter shade

The reds and purples; rich with regal flow

May turn to yellows then greens

And finally blues and not seen at all

Understand for a human sake

Not all colors can be imagined

Some are there vibrating very gently

Awaiting the time and chance

To adjoin the festive colors

To be seen by others of such vivacious hues