Yellow

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Yellow, the color of morning light,
Of fields of sunflowers swaying in flight.
A warmth that wraps the soul in gold,
A story of joy waiting to be told.

It's the glow of a smile that lights up a face,
The softest of hues, a gentle embrace.
Like lemon zest on a summer's breeze,
Yellow brings whispers of endless ease.

It's the spark of hope on a cloudy day,
The color that chases the gray away.
In the heart of the storm, it quietly beams,
A reminder that life holds bright, sweet dreams.

It's dandelions kissed by the sun,
The golden hour when the day is done.
Yellow, so bold, yet tender and kind,
A color that blooms in both heart and mind.

It's the laughter of youth, pure and free,
The buzz of a bee in a warm melody.
In every corner where shadows may dwell,
Yellow breaks through, casting its spell.

A daffodil reaching through winter's cold,
A touch of yellow is courage untold.
For in its brightness, it softly reveals,
The light within us, the warmth that heals.

So here's to yellow, the color that stays,
Even in darkness, it finds its ways.
A hue that speaks of love, life, and delight—
Yellow, the essence of pure, shining light.

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