It is the color of the sky on a summer day, no cloud in sight. It is the color of the deep ocean, the waves like blankets slowing moving to and fro. It is the color of your veins, connecting all that matters. But it can also be the color of sadness. It is the color of love. It is the color of passion in your soul. The energy of your heart and ambition. But it is also anger. The fire inside you that erupts like a volcano. The crimson blood that drips when you're in pain. It is the color of the leaves that fall from the trees letting the wind take it wherever it goes. It is the color of the grass you lay on while you watch the clouds. It is the color of growth and balance. But is can also be the envy that fills your bones when your eyes deceive you. It is the color of the warm sun on your face in the summer heat. It is the color of cheerfulness. It is the sparkle in your eyes. But it can also be the color of impatience and cowardice. It is the color of royalty. It is the color of your imagination. It is your daydream. But it is also your immature behavior and your impractical thoughts. It is the color of your hair cascading down your shoulders. It is the color of the hidden. An air of mystery. But it is the color of the darkness. The things you keep inside. It is the color of compromise. It is the transition between two non colors. But it is the color of the unemotional. The color of detachment. The color of your indecisiveness. There are always two different ways of looking at things. The good and the bad, the light and the dark, and the right and the wrong. It just depends on how you see things in life. That will lead you down the right path....
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Book of Poems
PoesiaThis is a book full of poems. Most of them are based off of books I have read and could be told in different points of views:) and it is important to remember that poems don't ever have to rhyme
