BLACK AND WHITE

Children will hear children will be told Of the stories of once, in colors so bold Only black and white are left in this world The rest all have turned to mould Grey is the sky, grey is the ground The sparks up above are turning black as they fly around Tears rolling down faces in monochromatic eye's Everything is colourless or have we Just become color blind? Yet in my hands, I hold this little Polychromatic portfolio, seeing all of those colors left so long ago Wherever you are and wherever you grow Please reappear into this black and white hold Where have all the colors gone to? Please tell me if you know or have they vanished down below Get them quick, get them bold If you want your black and white stories Bleed color as you grow old!