Roses are Red - Part #3

Roses are red,
The sky is blue,
The sea is too,
But both can be gray,
On a rainy day,
When clouds shroud our views,
And reflections of light create trillions of different hues,
The vision we're given is biased on a limited reality,
The beauty we see is just an infinitesimal fraction of God's gallery,
How could we (humans) ever see what we are blind and ignorant of?
When we cannot embrace just a few different skin color's love?