Colors
see love is red
like the sky is blue
and pain is real
like me and you
happiness is silver
victory is gold
joy is priceless
like a human soul
an people might give you
blackened nights
but you can use brushes
to paint your life
make it green
make it orange
draw some wings
so you can soar
the end is white
like being born
grayish clouds
an yellow horns
Copyright © Mychal Lewis | Year Posted 2010
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