The 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 cherished, and the beauty of every child celebrated.

“Brothers and sisters we shall be,

Stars of one sky, leaves of one tree…”