I was jealous of jade green oceans, and the way they dance when the sunlight hits them just right. Or, how I've ached to wear a shade unbroken, like the clear blue morning with its cloudless skies. I've even dreamed of dressing in that cold steel gray, that makes you want to stay on those lonely rainy nights. But, I've come to embrace my amber sands, that pull you in like the warmth of the sun at noontime. Only can my brown eyes blossom and burst, like the earth, so tender and soft after the storms subside.