True color
What truly defines me?
Even I do not know myself well
At times, estranged
What color resembles me?
White
Is the closest relatable
White as the state of mind
Blankness
Like a canvas
Waiting for its painter
White as a sheet
When I zone out
In need of a clear goal
White as a sheep
When I feel lost
In need of a shepherd
White as a ghost
When I fear my deepest fear
In need to break free
To be courageous
White is like an adjective
Of vacant and subjectivity
Of me reflecting my surrounding,
The atmosphere, the mood, the vibe
Smile for smiles, frown for frowns
Like a ripple effect
Contagious
Tangled and intertwined
Why white?
When there is a palette of colors
Innumerable
Even merely looking up at the sky hues
There are countless possibilities,
It is never the same
Sky blue is never constant
It is everchanging
Just like the drifting white clouds
Maybe this is the reason why
That fulfills it, makes it
Uncontrollably yet unquestionably fond
Captivating us, the observants
For the fact that it is and will never the same
For change is the constant
It may never be one that defines all
It is made up of plenty but fragmented components
Like the incomplete me
Imperfect but growing still
To attain the ultimate self-actualization
Does white equal to purity?
Seemingly yes
But there are tones and levels
It could signify more than what is shown
It could be layered
It could be camouflaged
Easily tinted and filtered with others
It is not just the one color
That you perceived with your naked eyes
For what is unseen is faith
For what is unheard stays still
For what is unspoken often tells more
Imprinted deeply in our culture
The symbolism and significance of white
Which could be a bias
That has permeated and seeped through our cultures
In which all the definitions are made up by the people
That is long enough to make the history
To tell the tale
Viewing through each of our lens
There might be a slight difference
In seeing and interpretation
White for wedding
White for funeral
White for innocence
White for surrender
For happiness, for sadness
For the naïve, for the defeat
There are as much negative correlations
As there are of the positive ones
Therefore embrace
The true color
The true self
The true you
The true me
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