sunflowers, daffodils, dandelions
each given their colour by a drop of the suns beaming rays.
a highlighted quote in an old book
the scarf of a hufflepuff; strong and unappreciated
a colour of pure happiness - it radiates from children, from mothers, from those in love
it's the colour of a summer morning
the first day on holiday mixed with the turning of the leaves in autumn
i never gave it much of a thought until i met you and the dulled colour of the dead daffodils in my pale blue vase seemed brighter
the colour surrounded you and turning everything you touched into a burning gold.
