In the realm where colors blend and dance,
A shade emerges, captivating at first glance.
Purple, a hue of utmost grace,
A symphony of elegance, woven with embrace.
In fields of lavender, under the moonlit sky,
Purple blossoms bloom, enchanting the eye.
Their petals, delicate as a whispered sigh,
Unveiling beauty that makes the heart fly.
Purple, the color of passion and desire,
Igniting flames that never tire.
Like amethysts, gleaming with mystic fire,
It awakens souls, igniting dreams to aspire.
From majestic mountains to vast ocean waves,
Purple paints the world, as the land it paves.
In twilight's embrace, it softly behaves,
A hue that brings solace, a refuge it engraves.
In noble robes and regal crowns it gleams,
Symbolizing power, beyond transient dreams.
Purple, the color of kings and queens,
Exuding majesty in grand, timeless scenes.
Yet, purple is more than just a hue,
It holds emotions, both old and new.
A tapestry of feelings, both deep and true,
A color that evokes nostalgia, through and through.
So let us celebrate this wondrous hue,
With every shade and tint, both vibrant and true.
Purple, a color that knows no bounds,
A symphony of beauty, forever resounds.
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As It Was B4 But Now.
PoetryAs it was b4 but now is Tasha Cindy Kunda's second poetry collection wrapped in with a few stories. Expressing herself as she heals and grows from situations and expresses herself in the perspective of her own eyes and others. This poetry collectio...
