True colors

I see the way that I am seen,

to them life is but a dream,

the in-between has the iridescent,

the colorful is the perfected,

there is no black and white due to the medium,

It is what pours when it rains colors,

you can be with them,

a flowing rainbow of life that stops any fight the sky blue takes flight,

but I'm grounded from the green of the grass,

the red of passion through the yellow of action,

colors make the world worth looking at the whole thing not a fraction.