Colorful

ROY G BIV

Red
The color of anger,
Then again, love.
Not of much meaning,
But abundant
And worth concern
Red is a base
A leading bridge
To a fructfied rainbow
Orange
On the brink of crazy,
Orange is the spice.
Plentiful; used scarcely
A tiny bit is nice.
Not bright, nor dark
The color never fails
A mediator's dream.
Who comes through and prevails
Yellow
A ray of sunshine,
Hard to look at.
Mostly because it is possible
To have too much good.
In a sea of darkness
Yellow was opposed,
But in the right conditions
Shunshine grows.
Green
An arrow, energy.
A lightning bolt,
I say go.
I don't control how fast or slow.
But, how could I say no.
Enjoy me while I last,
'cause soon I have to stop
And I enjoyed you
And watching you flop
Blue
Cool, calm and collected
they say
Sometimes neglected
I say nay
If there's a struggle
I'll make a way
Call me calm then
Nothing cold can stay
Indigo
I'm like Uranus
Forgotten, pushed on the side.
Yet a main necessity.
I'm needed
To be the in between
When others loose their balance
I'm the thing on which they lean
Violet
No, purple.
I'd like that:
ROY G BIP
A cool moon
A lovely bat.
Enough about me.
Let's talk about you.
You, learn my name
That's what you do.

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