A Symbol of My Choosing

 

Vibrant colors and scattered pieces,

Bursting with the potential of a whole. 

Though it has been denounced as a symbol of hate

I will reclaim it for myself. 

 

I’m not missing pieces or a puzzle to solve, 

Nor am I in search of a cure for who I am. 

Instead, the jigsaw reminds us that we’re all unique

And that in the grand picture of His love

We all have a place where we fit in.