Some people make me think of colors
A hue for everyone
Some just ooze it
In the way they talk
And laugh
And walk
When they’re happy,
They turn brighter
And glow
When they’re sad,
They dim
And fade
But no matter their mood
Or state of mind,
Everyone paints whatever room they’re in
With their beautiful colors
Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 10:16 AM UTC
Some people make me think of colors
A hue for everyone
Some just ooze it
In the way they talk
And laugh
And walk
When they’re happy,
They turn brighter
And glow
When they’re sad,
They dim
And fade
But no matter their mood
Or state of mind,
Everyone paints whatever room they’re in
With their beautiful colors
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