A Matter of Colours

Your eyes need to look inside my soul
Not at my outside birth colour

I have everything you seek
Inside
But they have wrapped me to your amazement
In black

So will I change for you?

How white is black
I will never change

Come to me and I will allow you to be black
If you feel you could cope
In my black world

But they have wrapped you to my amazement
In white

I rest my case
How black is white

Isn’t it nice to have the same problem?
A matter of colours