Music In Colors

Some time long ago, in the garden by the riverbed I asked her to pick a color - purple or red? She did not answer a while maybe thinking i'm mad Enjoy while it lasts she eventually said Seven colors are like notes in a silent song Can't take any away or it can all go wrong There are seven of each, she then smiled and said: Let the garden bloom and blossom in purple And Red
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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