Seven Line of My Way

Seven Lines Of My Way Way is there to walk and run Millions are walking and Trillions are running behind a printed paper Runners are sleeping in a side and Walkers are sitting in another side I am just standing as a lonely pole Cause I am neither runner nor walker Many lines are before me to guide in their way Among these lines I am behind my seven lines Which pave a way to His holy nest White comes from its purity Red takes me in to it’s courage Blue shows me a side of romance Green flourishes me in prosperity Yellow gives it’s patience Violet breeds me in its tolerance and Orange preaches me to sacrifice All the seven end in black and Provides a place to my eternal sleep