Part I
He is a chameleon
Whereever he goes
He changes his colours
But no one knows
The true colours of him
He is a chameleon
Everyone thought
He can change
In every situations
But no one knows
The efforts he made
He covered himself
With vibrant colours
But the real colours
Are black and white
Part II
She is a herpetologist
Who likes chameleon
It is cute and cool
But complicated
She wonders
If she
Really hurt it
Whenever she keeps it
As a pet
Even though
There is no harm
For both of them
When she is down
It lifts her up
With kisses
On her face
Part III
Day by day
Chameleon becomes weak
It never change his colours
So it stays in gray
She tried to figure out
What actually happened
And took care of it
Because she knew
It is everything
In her life
She hopes that
One day
It can be strong
And becomes the chameleon
She used to love