Ms Color Blind

Dear Friend, If I could spill my thoughts into your hands for you to carry my loads You would find them heavy If I could switch heartbeats with you and have yours play the song that was mine They wouldn’t listen If your sights and visions where replaced by mine, that kaleidoscope of color and imagination Would turn black and white Don’t try to look for the answers to my problems You won’t find them Don’t pity me or conform me, let my comfort be No one has that much time Time to share with me. Time is the only thing always counted, so precious So friend don’t carry my load, don’t play my song, don’t look at things black and white just Listen.