Flowing across the page
Everything comes to me at once
The colors dance upon the paper
Like a performance on a stage
A dance of colors
Swirling in every direction
Jumping and turning
Just like a little dancer
I am voiceless
If I had words
Would they be even more beautiful?
More beautiful than my words without sound?
A question I have no answer to
So I just let the colors dance
Spinning and turning
They go round and round
It's such a colorful display
Colors flowing across the page
The colors dance upon the paper
The only one in the audience is me
Watching as it becomes alive
My eyes grow wide
It makes me want to sing a sweet symphony
Aiming for the stars
Had to chip away at stone
Looking at how far I've grown
Like a blooming garden
The sun shines the brightest
And the flowers will start dancing
Twirling in my finger
It sparks a tiny flame
Growing larger
And brighter
As they take their final bow
May 24, 2025
May 24, 2025 at 4:37 PM UTC
Flowing across the page
Everything comes to me at once
The colors dance upon the paper
Like a performance on a stage
A dance of colors
Swirling in every direction
Jumping and turning
Just like a little dancer
I am voiceless
If I had words
Would they be even more beautiful?
More beautiful than my words without sound?
A question I have no answer to
So I just let the colors dance
Spinning and turning
They go round and round
It's such a colorful display
Colors flowing across the page
The colors dance upon the paper
The only one in the audience is me
Watching as it becomes alive
My eyes grow wide
It makes me want to sing a sweet symphony
Aiming for the stars
Had to chip away at stone
Looking at how far I've grown
Like a blooming garden
The sun shines the brightest
And the flowers will start dancing
Twirling in my finger
It sparks a tiny flame
Growing larger
And brighter
As they take their final bow
