Crayon US

We Should stand together like colors in a crayon box

Inside of you I see sky blue in you I see white clouds

I’ve traveled and Lands to shake the hands of the green grass

There’s pink dreams classrooms of yellow daisies on stage the red roses bloom

The purple mountains stand strong beside the silver peeks looking down on the deep rooted brown trees

The black Sands drift into the midnight blue lagoon

Rays from the golden sun shine threw the grey and orange shields of the world freezing everything

Overtaking the boulders of blue Jeans

We should stand together like colors in a crayon box they’re the colors of piece

They’re the colors that lock humanity

They’re the colors of the world