no longer lonely

i am but a lonely white rose surrounded by reds,blues,yellows but yet i am untainted i do not turn red from the pain i do not turn blue from tears that i hidden from others nor do i turn yellow from the smile that hides it all when this all seems to get hard i turn my face to find something to take this pain away when i see him black and in pain different from all the others he seemed swaddled in his shame of being different my petals ached to comfort him i say hi to him he turns yellow as he says it back i could tell by his color that he trying to hide his pain yet i could see right through it the more we the more colors he changed until he turned a bright shade of white that i never seen be for i finely realized how much i loved him that's when his petals open to show all the colors he changed i never seen anything as beautiful as him