Day 23-Colors

colors, each unique
each one has a meaning,
a purpose. Each one
invokes a different feeling.
A different memory.

Green reminds me of summer,
when I was a kid staying out
late playing games in the yard.
Daydreaming and wishing I was
grown up. Looking back I miss
those days.

Blue reminds me of my father.
A strong man who always did all he
could for me. Someone who inspires me
still today. Calm and collected
just like the color and always there.

Yellow reminds me of my hope.
if all the dreams that I once had, and
to all the new unknown dreams that
are to come. Yellow is that small part
of me that refuses to give up.

Red is my love for others, for
my friends,family, and that
special person. It is in red that
I can find the most complexity.
No other color is as wonderful,
nor hurts as much as red.
It is the color that can burn like
the surface of the sun or can
match the color of blood that flows
through us all.

Then there is black. Some say its not
a color, but tome I can see so much in
it. It reminds me of all the things Ive
been through to get where I am. It is the
pain suffering and general hard times
that I have experienced. It also gives
me strength reminds me that no matter
how bad things get I can get through
them.