i. Polychrome

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You see the trees swaying gracefully,

They represent you.

The birds chirping a melody that make us feel serenity,

They are meant for you.

The lakes, streaming with wild currents, taking you to an adventure,

They do it for you.

The fishes swimming freely without doubt,

They portray you.

The flowers blooming like the sun's is on it's last ray,

They idolize you.

The blue skies telling us that there are no limits,

They are talking about you.

But the world wasn't so bright. Everyone is hostile and cold.

They are selfish.

They only thing about their selves.

You thought the wind isn't strong enough to keep the trees swaying

You thought the birds weren't soft enough to make a peaceful melody

You thought the currents weren't wild enough to keep the lake streaming

You thought the fishes are in doubt, and that keeps them from freedom

You thought the sun wasn't bright enough to keep the flowers blooming

You thought the sky wasn't wide enough to be limitless.

But in reality,

Everything is enough. And guess what?

You are special.

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