Self Spectrum
By Tulio FernandesPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read

An artist you are
Black and white ages
Feelings hidden far
Your pain inside pages.
Secret garden’s key
Inviolate hours
Where you like to be
With violet flowers.
I know you are blue
As blue as I was
Show me what you drew
We share a big cause.
Come have fun outside
The sky is clean cyan
There’s nothing to hide
Don’t care about them.
I know you’re still green
So Just take your time
But quick as a Bean
Your color will shine.
Now try to use yellow
You can’t be so shy
Now You’re my fellow
Don’t let your art die.
Add on your mix
Orange is not wrong
The color of bricks
For you to be strong.
Let the color bleed
A passionate red
Fulfilling your need
To show you’re not dead.



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