Like the sun we always see,
burning brightly above us, on our long journies, but be ware of...
The Color of sorrow, crimson, like the blood we spill an waste, like the tears we taste blot shot, and salty, our woulds open and leaking again leading to.
The Color of Dispair, Gray, or white,
like the silence that enfolds us, and the clouded skies.
But the only color we need is Pink, the Color of love and friendship,
it can make any moutain seem like a hill, and even the coldest days warm,
My friends, take my hand, and walk the unknown paths together strong and true,
my lvoer always smile, espicaly on the day you say "i do"
MY Family, even tho u bug me :/ i love you too.
And in the end
its the only color we need for happieness.
To Celebrate The Steps we take, the things we make of ourself, as boons to the world,And always for Happieness we Search, together hand in hand it will hit us sooner or later.
