There are some peaceful times
You might see them as white
And then at times you're all mellow
All you see around you is yellow
There's a time when you're in love with life
And then all that seems good is red
But when you have to face dark times
Your mood seems to be violet
You will see all shades of life
Bad times chase you like a bull
Good times fly qickly away
But this is what makes life beautiful...
2 comments:
beautiful....
life is a set of crayons..
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