Just a Thought

The colors are beautiful, sooth and bright,
what would they be in absence of light.

The light is what gives them identity,
so clear, so pious and a perfect intensity.

It seems the dark has engulfed life all around,
for I also have colors and no one has found.

Wait for that light to come and make me shine,
may be it passed by and I didn't know it was mine.

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