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It’s not the shade of our skin
Tint in our eyes
Tone of our hair
Or glow on our cheeks
Nor illustrated by the iridescence sky
Sapphire glow at night
Hue of meadow in day light
Or the cast of the vast ocean
It goes deeper
It’s the language painted in fairytales
It’s the words we luminously whisper
It’s the way we illuminate our hearts
And saturate our souls
It does not judge
It does not discriminate
It does not define us
It’s what unites us
It’s in the fabric of all our existence
Our Cosmic transmission
Colour is love
About the Creator
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