Colors
They say that don't matter
that really must be true,
cause today i feel not tan, but blue
For when you have no mother you have no color
So keep her in your trust.
Love her, hold her,
be kind to her.
cause us without a color we sometimes turn green
with the envy of those with mothers
so keep that mothers love and really hold it tight
cause when your mother leaves
she takes away the colors of your heart.
Copyright © Alexis Olmstead | Year Posted 2007
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