Red like the fire energy I am filled with
Orange like the sweetness I am
Yellow like the happiness I bring
Green like the money I make
Blue like the skies I see
Indigo like the essence that seeps
Violet like the sadness I bring
Colors of the rainbow
Colors I sow, colors I reap
We produce colors
When our energy is high,
when our energy is low
All of us
bound to glow
All of us
our true colors will show
Indescribable love that glows
All of us
bound to glow
To the ones stuck in the dark
Don’t forget
You are the spark
You are the spark
You are the spark
Even thought it’s dark
like the night
Such a fright
You’re still willing
to put up that fight
So why can’t you see ...
You are that light
You’re making it...
through this life
May all of your colors show
May all love appear
May the fear be gone
No more sad songs
Or shattered chatter
Of someone else’s color splatter
We are all free
We are all one
Let’s make our rainbow
Sync together as one
The storm has been here
Way too long
Banish it
Banish it
Banish it
Allow it to be gone
So let’s all be...
Red like the fire energy I am filled with
Orange like the sweetness I am
Yellow like the happiness I bring
Green like the money I make
Blue like the skies I see
Indigo like the essence that seeps
Violet like the sadness I bring
Colors of the rainbow
Colors I sow, colors I reap
About the Creator
Mars
hello there my name is Mars, like the planet. I am here to heal with my words. That’s it that’s all, the right people will see my work
The Duelist
The rays of a dying red sun flashed against the onrushing blade. The grey beards say the key to dueling lies in size, speed, reach, righteous fury, whatever the person in front of them pays them to say. Matteo knew better than any it was none of these and had an undefeated record on these sands to prove it.
By Matthew J. Fromma day ago in Fiction
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