A Die heart for the colour pink since since
They told my mom, "It's a girl" with a smile,
But fate had different plans, and that’s okay.
For two years long, I wore the sweetest style,
In pink, I found my world, my heart, my way.
The blanket’s warmth still lingers on my skin,
A memory of times when life was kind.
Though years have passed, this love won’t wear too thin,
For pink holds all the love I've yet to find.
But grief came swiftly, took my heart to fight,
Two souls I loved, now gone, the pain runs deep.
One week apart, they left me in the night,
But in their loss, I learned to stand, to leap.
For pink is more than just a color bright,
It’s strength, it’s hope, it’s love that never dies.
A die heart for pink, forever in my sight,
Through loss, through joy, I’ll wear it with my pride.
So though the world may change, my love will stay,
For pink is part of me, it’s here to stay.
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