In a starry night,
While everyone walking pass,
The night city,
that full of variety neon lights,
Adorning the building,
Pigmentation that was shown,
Looking so beautiful.
As I walk,
and look up,
Metallic gray, ash like gray, charcoal gray,
Following with onyx and pewter.
I wonder what's everyone's view of this city,
What's everyone's view of the sunset,
and what's everyone's view of the sea.
Is it true there's 10 million colors exists in this world?
Different tones, shades, lighter or darker,
What's magenta look alike?
What's chartreuse look alike?
But I guess it's okay,
That's a relief that,
I still being able to open my eyes,
and continue to live in this monochromatic looking world,
everyday.
I'm grateful.
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Color Of Life (A Collection)
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