Category : Poems

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The fan that hangs from the ceiling above me,
Or my eyes, which sparkle ever so slightly,
Soil, in which most life first begins,
Or my roof, which holds the walls I feel most safe in.
Green is the color that represents life,
Brown is the base on which that life thrives,

It's a color of simplicity,
Signifying the earth, and authenticity,
It represents the ordinary, the little things in life,
And it happens to be those little things that keep us alive.