Blue is my favorite hue
There is no where it is due
Red is always so bold
But it seems like it’s old
Yellow is usually bright
I’m Happy I use it in my light
Green reminds me of spring
It always gives me something to wing
Black is too dark
But that is where something may lark
Now this is the end
Think of this as the special end
- Author: Jared Bacsi ( Offline)
- Published: October 30th, 2017 18:14
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 31
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