The colors of love Included in our box Of life paints Only get more vivid Over many days They never fade Or wash away Some days the Colors are bright Some days the Colors more filtered They are always ready As if to say Choose me From our palette For us to paint With fingers over our Life canvas Twirling them together In a structure Of some sense To create the priceless Piece called today Tomorrowβs will be Its own Not so famous Masterpiece