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Blue is spirit and bright The color and light Of a wisp Seeking through the night Green is life and Joy The color Of summer time trees The smile when you play with a toy Yellow is the light of the night Caring and pure Helps anyone without a fight They will be be your light Black is dark but strong More fragile then portrayed but do not think them wrong They still know love But with the help of another To light their way Red is the sweetness of cherries They will stay by your side Their heart as pretty as daises They love more pure then any other color Just the sight of theirs or another pain can make their eyes rain Orange has the spirit of fire Much like black and yellow They will light you through the darkness Until their fire burns out Then they need a friend To help them be free And be the light they used to be White i think the most confusing Their hard to see But When you see them Their as special as anyone can be Their quiet but always outspoken Purple the color of a cats eyes So watchful and careful Ever so wise Dont under estimate this beautiful soul For it can go out of control Emotions so strong but held by a string They might need a friend To help them find their wings
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 11:09 PM UTC
*Colors of the Soul*
Blue is spirit and bright The color and light Of a wisp Seeking through the night Green is life and Joy The color Of summer time trees The smile when you play with a toy Yellow is the light of the night Caring and pure Helps anyone without a fight They will be be your light Black is dark but strong More fragile then portrayed but do not think them wrong They still know love But with the help of another To light their way Red is the sweetness of cherries They will stay by your side Their heart as pretty as daises They love more pure then any other color Just the sight of theirs or another pain can make their eyes rain Orange has the spirit of fire Much like black and yellow They will light you through the darkness Until their fire burns out Then they need a friend To help them be free And be the light they used to be White i think the most confusing Their hard to see But When you see them Their as special as anyone can be Their quiet but always outspoken Purple the color of a cats eyes So watchful and careful Ever so wise Dont under estimate this beautiful soul For it can go out of control Emotions so strong but held by a string They might need a friend To help them find their wings
These are the colors of the souls Whats the color of your soul?
LilLotus25
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15/F/Trapped in my thoughts
Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 11:09 PM UTC
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