Nightingale's Song

"Last night I had a dream
That my skin was brown, like mahogany.
My outside had changed, but my inside was ME,
And a nightingale sang from the nearby tree..."

Throughout one magical night, a child dreams of
a world in which diversity is celebrated, and the
beauty of every child cherished.

"Brothers and sisters we shall be,
Stars of one sky, leaves of one tree..."