I can't put colors into words, but if I did-this would be yellow.
I would make this sentence green,
And this one would be purple.
This line where I talk about you would be red hot red with love.
And the line filled with my college acceptance letter,
That will be like your face:green with envy.
Swinging under the tree will clearly be orange.
Joyful, as I eat.an orange!
As I lay back and daydream, there's nothing but blue
For all the skies I've seen in my lifetime-
All the Blue Jays and endless oceans I've ever been near.
And when I die, I'll have the rainbow,
Filled to the brim with every emotion I've ever felt.
I'll die with wisdom and grace,
Filled with so much I could never explain.
I ask you not to wear black to my funeral, for it does not belong-
I want to see the rainbow, once more before I'm finally gone.
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