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When I did this, I made a while poem about it. This poem was made near the first month in which I had first joined Cs, I believe. Not sure.
When I did this, I made a while poem about it. This poem was made near the first month in which I had first joined Cs, I believe. Not sure.
"Let the colors fade,
for they shall disappear at night,
for when everything is over,
the stars will shine so bright.
Let the colors fade,
for music fills the air,
and when all colors fade,
joy will fill those empty stares.
Let the colors fade away,
yellow, green and blue.
And let the primaries fill the skies,
neon colors, too.
Color may bring magic,
but look at black, grey, and white.
Don't they look so lonely,
whenever they don't shine so bright?
But these three colors fill me in,
and bring me most of my joy.
for grey comes along rainy days,
bringing me those lies.
Because when skies are grey,
and the rain no longer rolls away,
no one tells I'm crying, which still brings me happiness.
And the reason I cry is because of joy,
because of these three wonderful colors,
Darkness shows me faith and love,
Greyness shows me spirits,
and all this white shows me that I am bright,
bright as day, and bright as stars floating up at night.
So let the colors fade,
for they will disappear at night,
for when everything is over,
the stars will shine so bright,
up above in the world's night sky,
there is a rumor told,
"Grey, Black and white, are said to be, colors nearly closed..."
for they shall disappear at night,
for when everything is over,
the stars will shine so bright.
Let the colors fade,
for music fills the air,
and when all colors fade,
joy will fill those empty stares.
Let the colors fade away,
yellow, green and blue.
And let the primaries fill the skies,
neon colors, too.
Color may bring magic,
but look at black, grey, and white.
Don't they look so lonely,
whenever they don't shine so bright?
But these three colors fill me in,
and bring me most of my joy.
for grey comes along rainy days,
bringing me those lies.
Because when skies are grey,
and the rain no longer rolls away,
no one tells I'm crying, which still brings me happiness.
And the reason I cry is because of joy,
because of these three wonderful colors,
Darkness shows me faith and love,
Greyness shows me spirits,
and all this white shows me that I am bright,
bright as day, and bright as stars floating up at night.
So let the colors fade,
for they will disappear at night,
for when everything is over,
the stars will shine so bright,
up above in the world's night sky,
there is a rumor told,
"Grey, Black and white, are said to be, colors nearly closed..."
