Life in Colors
Streams of light lay dormant ahead of me,
Purple subdues the veil of reality,
The innocence of life is enchanted by white,
Strength is stirred by the hues of red,
The soul is wrapped under the everlasting indigo, and
a sense of warmth is claimed by a glaring yellow;
Where am I to go? Which one am I to revive?
I wish to walk on a rainbow
made of these ever-growing streams of light.
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