Yellow is the smile that warms the air
when the sun is at its wake.
Yellow is the cradling ataraxy
in front of a recurring broken phase.
Yellow is what my eyes see
even in your darkest shade.
Yellow will sometimes change its hue,
but yellow will always be the same.
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the one with the petals
PoetryThere's a common saying that "love will conquer all." Love can still be found even in the darkest days and felt even in the most painful moments. Sometimes, to experience it, you need to pause, breathe, and embrace whatever you're currently facing...
