NaPoWriMo Day 28: White

I think my favorite poem type is the Triolet - and as we wind down the month, I thought I'd try another.   The prompt had to do with a color and so combining the two....

She was plain, vanilla, or white

But inside she was full of light

She's clearly not a pretty sight

She was plain, vanilla, or white

A kinder person you've not met

So lovely that you would forget

She was plain, vanilla, or white

But inside she was full of light