I love my color
In it I find the richness of my world
The sheer perseverance and depth of my soul
I love my color
It represents my true identity
Its deepness will reach its full destiny
And I still love my color
In it I find my comfort
And in it I see discomfort
In it - I know that I am strong
Color cannot be wrong
No matter the whispers told
My color – protects me from the old
Rides on my surface
Glides on my surface
A barrier of my inner being
Color- the essence of richness
Interpretation forces some into rebellion
Crying out in loud screams
Burdened with misunderstandings
Born with soul
Born into color
Blessed as blessed can be
And Yes, I love my color
My color is me
Passed down from ancestors
The hue
The glow
The tones
The scars
The flaws
Its uniqueness
All mine
Only mine
I love my color
I am Color
About the Creator
J.Reneé
I have been writing short stories and poems since grade school. It has been a hobby for a long time. I use my experiences to inspire my writing. I am currently a homeschool teacher, wife and writer/Editor. May you find inspiration here.
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