
💫 My Painting
Black is the shadow
I painted my night
Despair that creeps in
I struggle to fight
and when it comes back
I turn on the light
Blue is the tint
I painted my sky
Tears that filled my eyes
Turn into rain
Pouring out the sorrow
When I am in pain
Red is the pigment
I painted my flowers
Stained by the strands
Of my brush that bleeds
Dripping with passion
Full of Mixed emotions
White is the color
I painted my soul
To be clean and pure
For my creator to behold
But my dirty hands smeared it
And turned it into gray
Green is the shade
I painted my leaves
Springs from the branches
Of my wisdom tree
With hope to filter pollution
For others to breathe
Yellow is the hue
I painted my sun
Smiles that are radiant
Make the day bright and fun
Hoping to spread like rays
Until the day is gone
The painting of my life
Every stroke imprints
True colors of me
For life is an art
Whose elegance is its significance
It is an abstract of reality
About the Creator
Salvacion “Roselle” Reyes
I am a nurse and a newly published author. I write poetry and am greatly inspired by nature. My poems are all about life, love, and beliefs. I am hoping that you'll enjoy my poems as much as I enjoy writing them.

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