Colours
A world without colour,
Is a place where all remains duller.
The sun, moon and skies,
Are all different as seen through eyes.
All that matters is what they bring;
In their unique qualities as spring.
Rainbows are special with coloured rays.
Beautiful and observed in supreme daze.
They shine together to bring forth hope,
So that we are able to cope,
With one another no matter what;
As mixtures run deep to a cut.
Imagine if all seen worldwide were same,
What then will be considered as aim?
Copyright © Faith Idomeh | Year Posted 2020
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