I once saw only black in life,
The anger of red the coldness of blue tears ran.
Out of the blue came yellow calming my mind healing my soul.
I found orange it warmed my heart and built my strength.
The black began to disappear as if by magic.
I felt free again as I lie on the green grass of hope.
I gaze up to the white clouds and grey skies and I see a rainbow.
I’m back.
The black has gone.
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