Little color, little gray
that’s where I am today
fighting a little this, little that
waiting, just waiting
for the demons to attack
the wind to stir, blow my dream away.
Reaching for my crayons again
they always seem to erase the gray
then I discover that’s all I have
the color gray
yet I do not give up in haste
I continue
searching for the perfect hue
knowing that’s what I want to do.
I glance over at my shell
knowing I can hide inside, escape this hell
but then it hits me suddenly
that’s a hell too
so what to do, what to do.
Little color, little gray
the color of you splashed all over me
the color of your love trying to lift me
and when I can’t see that far, when I can’t hear
deep in thought, missing you
my little color, little gray
appears.

Beautiful 🌷
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Thank you very much 🙏🌻
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