I usually match colours with an emotion and a face,
With a common characteristic and personality traits
It's odd how I, see the world in different shades,
How I refer to the radiance and the colours when they fade
Each colour is a feeling that never dies,
Below the surface of facial features, each shade lies
Some lighter than the others, to depict the lighter days,
Some darker than the rest to show when times have frayed
Colours brighten the world, without which we cannot see
Just how beautiful it is, the details running deep
Without colours our world would be nothing to see,
Nothing of great importance, definitely
Colours define our livelihood, our very existence here,
They sprinkle bits of creativity and make the world seem clear
Open your eyes and just look out,
You might just see the colours dancing about.
~Olivia
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