A Sonnet for the World's Garden

Belied are we buried within this hole By sullen separation of rainbows The contribution each makes to the whole it's just made void when covered by the pushing of the hoe You angry men, why must you cause a toll on us? We only want a seed to grow a rose This rose will rise only to fill its role So why? Why must you impose? My dear, a rose's beauty is not measured by its hue Instead we must look at the plethora the array of beauty in this crew Integration made us garden with a loving aura Together! though once the word was rare Together! for the gardens we must care