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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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