A new poem for you all
please let me know what you think....thank you....
I have not the strength to be red
I have not the feeling to be green
I dont want to be black
I dont want to be blue
I am not bright enough to be yellow
Or pure enough to be white
The earth is no longer pure enough to be white
Anger can make you red like fire
The sun lights up the earth with yellow spray
Money is green, colour of rich snobs
Like the ocean at night instead of blue
When all the lights go out it is black
The back of night can scare you
The white can be pure but cold
Like the ocean can be vicious and blue
The red of passion can make you burn inside
When green is stolen it makes them sad
The sun can blind you
The sun will always rise and shine again
Blackness can fade with morning
Nature can be green when fed right
there is always a pure heart somewhere
Red can be nurtured and softened
The blue can be crystal in daylight
no need to be lost at sea
the sun shines and promotes happiness
red is the colour of fire but also of love
no need to be buried in blackness
as my white dress is laid out over the snow
no need to be green with envy
Flowers flourish around me
I have found the blue eyes I can melt in
Pure as his heart is
Yellow daffodils show the first signs of spring, a new start
the blackness no longer consumes me
Crayon hearts on the cherry trees
Red and green should always be seen
That beautiful rainbow blinds me
The suns so bright it glows white
please let me know what you think....thank you....
I have not the strength to be red
I have not the feeling to be green
I dont want to be black
I dont want to be blue
I am not bright enough to be yellow
Or pure enough to be white
The earth is no longer pure enough to be white
Anger can make you red like fire
The sun lights up the earth with yellow spray
Money is green, colour of rich snobs
Like the ocean at night instead of blue
When all the lights go out it is black
The back of night can scare you
The white can be pure but cold
Like the ocean can be vicious and blue
The red of passion can make you burn inside
When green is stolen it makes them sad
The sun can blind you
The sun will always rise and shine again
Blackness can fade with morning
Nature can be green when fed right
there is always a pure heart somewhere
Red can be nurtured and softened
The blue can be crystal in daylight
no need to be lost at sea
the sun shines and promotes happiness
red is the colour of fire but also of love
no need to be buried in blackness
as my white dress is laid out over the snow
no need to be green with envy
Flowers flourish around me
I have found the blue eyes I can melt in
Pure as his heart is
Yellow daffodils show the first signs of spring, a new start
the blackness no longer consumes me
Crayon hearts on the cherry trees
Red and green should always be seen
That beautiful rainbow blinds me
The suns so bright it glows white