What Colors Mean To Me

blue makes me think of the sky,
i love to watch the clouds go floating by.
black makes me think about the night,
sleeping peacefully with love till the morning light.
green reminds me of soft thick grass,
i like to be laying on it to let the day pass.
grey makes me think of stormy days,
being sad, and dark are a couple of reasons.
pink makes me think of all the giggles,
that you hear from little girls when they get the wiggles.
purple just makes me so high,
or think about somebody thats shy and sly.
of course red makes me think of red,
like a cage made for a couple of doves.
silver makes me think of money,
cause its so shiny, ain't that right honey.
white makes me think of all things true,
clean and new like a winters day dew.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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