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COLOURS


I walk through, bright and sunny it is
I stay, embracing the warmth within
Bright colors flashing right in front of me
Beautiful they are


What an eye catching painting I could make
Blue, red, yellow, white, pink, green
They all symbolize how I feel


Black and grey I covered my painting with
A bleak doorway opened, I stayed, hopeless
What am I to do, who am I, what now?


Another door opened, white, purple and pink
Colors flashed right in front of my eyes
I smiled; I walked in and absorbed them
I am short of red, yellow colors
But am content with the most important one,
WHITE

Written by Tebogo Makofane

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