Pinky's yellow spots.

Once upon a time there was a lady Beatle named pinky, because she was pinky with yellow spots

She was different from all her friends at school
Red with Black pockerdots 

It made it hard to blend in, she was always standing out

So every time her teacher picked a student
Her head would fill with doubt

She didn't like the attention, to be at the front of the room

Her heart would sink and fill with emotions, so of which were gloom

One day they had a dress up day, with games and stories to tell

Lots of food and homemade treats to market and to sell

Pinky dressed in red and painted her spots black
Excited to look like her friends, if only for a day

But when she arrived
They were dressed in pink they all had yellow spots the same

Pinky didn't realise she was admired so much
Her esteem of course
To blame

Once again she was the odd one out, but still the same inside

Her heart began to except her difference, her mind had filled
with pride

To be admired for who she truly was, 
She didn't need to dress up or change her ways
Because...

Pink and yellow spots were fabulous, the entire fair could see

They all dressed up as pinky, they all dressed up as me.

( Children's story )