Palettes and Shades

And they say; color is a lie

But for artists, color is life

Each different from the other

Molded-in small shades, reflecting the light

Color is the therapy, color is the dream

Each one of it means something different entirely

Like wishing for purple, or golden

As all of it consists of darker and light

We wish to have all the colors in the palette,

Some worry about it in makeup, some of us want it in “paint palettes”

Every one of us is crazy about color, and how it dances with light

Because other than just being white & brown: there’s a whole new world.

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