A Colorful World

                               .                                                    Kaid Jackson

A Colorful World

I see a world full of different colors, but a lot of people don’t share my sight for eyes. There are many colors that I see you around me all the time. In my opinion, you can’t help but notice them. I want people to see just how beautiful they are, but of course in my world people are blinded. They don’t understand that these colors were made to be looked at, loved, and cherished throughout life. Maybe I’m the only one that sees a colors true significance, but I believe that changes after this. There are always colors that people look at differently. Not every color has happy ending, but I would like to believe that every color always find a fresh beginning. It is almost as if colors are talking to me, and beg me to get people to see just how special they are. Who am I to judge? You walk and you walk, but evidently you’re still blinded. I know now though, it has never been your fault. When we blind something or someone were creating power over that entity, and I am a victim. Guilty as charged as well, but I want to be better. Help me be better, because for your sake there will come a time when it’s just not enough to give someone sight.