Colour is my reflection
Colour through my eyes my reflection.
By Jiho HamPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read

My eyes my brown eyes my mother gave
My hair my black hair my father gave
My skin my pale fair skin my nana gave
My my lips my faded rose lips my grandpa gave
This is who I am but I have no colour
This is who I am but my colour dont shine me
I shine because my vibrating reflection refines me.
I shine because my reflection defines me
I am who I am because all of colour my love gave
I am who I am because of the joyful colour around me.
When I see you I dont see the colour but the reflection of me
When I love you I dont see the colour your love gave but I see the reflection of my love for you
I see every colour around me but only my reflection defines the colours around me.



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