Crayon Dreams
'I'd paint rainbows with VIBGYOR,' said my child.
My Violet, with whims, will be beguiled.
Indigo will inflame wisdom with zest.
With the garb of calmness, Blue will be dressed.
Euphony will adorn my grassy Green.
In blonde Yellow, vibration will be seen.
With vibrancy, the Orange will be graced.
With love and passion, my Red will be traced.
Colours in a spectrum should be merged well.
Designs of crayons have a magic spell.
I search rainbows in each shade, my child said.
With vital rainbows my child went ahead.
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