Colors
True I am a color
Society sees my color And decides I’m not good enough
See ..
Blue is the color of water
The sky
Flowers
Green is the color of grass and butterflies
Orange is the colors of clown fish and Popsicles
Yellows is the color of sunshine
Brown is the color of trees
I’m the color white...
What has white in it...
I’m just a useless color...
No
No
No
I’m wrong...
White is the color of the clouds
White is the color of angels
White is the color of mixtures
See I’m the color white
But just like all color I have a purpose and we’re all alike
This poem reflects on how everything in life has a purpose just cause it maybe seem useless it always has it beauties beyond it . The idea came to me as I toss a white crayon to the side separating it from the other colors only to realize that the color has more beauty to it
