Order of the Rainbow (Roy. G. Biv)

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Aly, You're poem about colors inspired this. Thanks for the unintentional inspiration. heh. :)

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Red in passion, red in fury, red in love and all its glory.

Bringing a heat that burns in your soul

Making it shine through like the sun's very goal

In your heart it shows all your love

Wheather from earth or farther above

Orange in exploration, orange in importance, orange in curiosity and the vitality of endurance.

Unlike the famous red, it's heat is controlled

Although it is tame, the adrenaline is not dulled

Taking an everlasting trip, around it can wonder 

What is beyond that of what it might yonder

Yellow in happiness, yellow in joy, yellow in the action brought forth to every girl and boy.

Brighter than bright, the son of a sun

Lets go and play, laugh, have fun

Stay wide eyed and always alert

But be unpredictable, get stained with dirt

Green in safety, green in earth, green in the fertility of a child's birth.

The snow white princess of nature and grass

Come outside don't just look out a window of glass

A wonderful harmony plays in our save haven

I see animals and birds that are clothed in raven

Blue in peace, blue in truth, blue in calm and the spirituality of youth

Getting in touch with ones self or the other side

Being as mellow as the oceans foamy tide

It's only so young, just a baby or child

Touch so tender almost as if it is mild

Indigo in chakra,  indigo in knowledge, indigo in dignity, and an IQ for college

It is intellectual, extremely bright and smart 

Extraordinary perceptiveness to clairvoyance

Too much, though, can become great annoyance

Violet in judgement, violet in magic, violet in a mystery that could be rather tragic

Hiding out in colors, plural, not one but two

One is fire red and the other descends of blue

Surrounding itself in cool mediation

So many thoughts yet deep contemplation

Roy. G. Biv:

He's a rainbow of a man, never alum.

His name spells out the color light spectrum.

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A/N: I learned about the color spectrum when I was in maybe fourth grade and I thought his name would make out to be a great poem. It's spelled out with every first bold letter in the beginning of each stanza. COMMENT PLEASE!

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