
When you see me
You would think
sunshine, maybe grass
But once you know me
That thought shall pass
An soon you will be introduced
To my new class
One that is pure and lasts
For my wave of colour bursts
Through any heart
Matching the colour
Of emotion and starts
Making it rise if its blue
Accepting you if its grey
Applauding you if its red
Until you feel seen
In the essence
That you bred
For colours can change
And grow into the landscape
That shows
The picture of your story
From the unknown
But from a helping hand
Of the sea
One that is interchangeable
Like me
Makes the picture much brighter
Than what you thought it would



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