The Color of Nothing
A deeper look on the lack of understanding myself
Why can’t I find my color?
Does my soul not reflect a hue
At least show me one color
One that I know is true
Maybe I’m like the ocean
With waves born of blue
Crashing in passionate emotion
And creating something new
But please let my know
If you see my soul as yellow
A calming presence
Deep and mellow
And if you find me on some days
I may be a slight shade of grey
Just know that I love you
And everything is okay
What color am I?
What color could I be?
Because in my shy soul
Black is all I see
Maybe if I break this rhyme
And tell you what's on my mind
I could find my color
For the cost of a dime
That’s it !
I could be a silver
But no
I’d rather be a gold
Don’t let me grow old
Thinking I could have been a red
So fierce and so bold
Let me show this before I’m dead
And maybe you can tell me my color instead
Maybe I was never born to be one color
Because that would be too easy
A never ending chain of color
That’s how people truly see me
I can be the light in the darkness
And the darkness to the light
Where all colors blend together
I can create such a sight
But with that said
Maybe my color is white
About the Creator
Randi T. McCray
Senior film student ah Hofstra University. Enthusiastic and self-driven screenwriter with a strong passion for creative story telling.


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