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Dreaming About the Colors of Love


Dreaming about the colors of love Because apparently everybody I mean everybody knows about love. Or so we think, You see we all think we are in love with something, For children it is their parents For parents it is their children For toddlers it is their imaginary friend For kids going through stuff it is poetry For teenagers it is their high school sweet heart For elders it is their high school sweet hearts that they actually married For photographers it is nature For librarians it is books For chefs it is the love for food For people in the arts it is the love of sharing their love to others For dogs it is their most juiciest bone For bees it is bright flowers For bears it is honey For Christians it is God For God it is nature For all of us it is life But I am here to tell you about the real love Because love is not just simply the color red. Oh no love is every color ever invented and some colors we do not even know exist Love is the color blue The color of the sky The color of the ocean The color of all things big and bright Just looking up at the sky or down at the ocean You never know when it is going to end So you know the love you have between that special Someone or something Will never go away And it brings you at peace So blue is the color of love Love is the color green The color of the forest The color of the fields The color of nature and all the things that come with it You stop to wonder how did these creatures get here But you are really wondering How did our love get here So green is the color of love And of course as we all know Love is the color red The color of roses The color you cant escape of Valentines day The color that is emotionally intense The color that stimulates a faster heartbeat and breathing pattern That when you see it Something reassures you that everything will be fine That the love is only meant for you So red is the color of love And so I’m Dreaming about the colors of love
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rbrumant88
Great poem created by Ronnie!

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