I could swear I posted this poem in here once ... still getting used to the forums, I guess
... anyway, here it is:
In the pink
because of You i'm in the pink
i'm pink and warm and orange and beige
there is some black and lots of green
and red though i don't stay that way
while in the pink i found some blue
the tears are gray though they don't stay
and in the pink i found some new
deep Maroon, it made a Stain
pink is brave and strong not sad
and orange and beige are bursts of joy
black and green are depths and shade
red is rage against load
blue is sorrow, and gray is grief
but there's a day where they are gone
and in the pink I find relief
You're not far - it won't be long
because of You i'm in the pink
and in the pink I'm sure to stay
Maroon when wiped away is pink
Maroon that's Bled and washed away