Treasure Island

Angelic Warrior

My Treasure I Give To You

Green is my favorite color
because it is the color of life, vitality
of all things living,
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  • Leslie Alexis (heaven Is My Home) (9/21/2009 5:14:00 PM)

    omgosh.. omgosh.... this is awesome........omgosh...omgosh

    red is my favorite color
    for it is the color that supports life
    and is the color of fierceness and desire to protect
    its the color that flowed
    when I read your poem. (Report) Reply

  • ~ Jon London ~ (9/15/2009 6:31:00 AM)

    The most precious colour is life many shades..filled with vibrancyand love just like this wonderful piece that you have written with full heart....great work....10 (Report) Reply

  • Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal (9/12/2009 9:12:00 AM)

    Green is my favorite color
    because it is the color of life, vitality
    of all things living,
    the vines that creep across the ground
    or the trees that shoot up like hands reaching for the sky..........allu life colours to you.. beautiful imaginationwithtotal dedication...i liked it....10

    read mine mary to marry.....anywhere (Report) Reply

  • Obinna Eruchie (9/11/2009 5:52:00 AM)

    'Blue is my favorite color/ because it is the color of calm/ of relaxation and of emotional balance/ still water on a calm lake, ripples licking at the shore/ or the clear sky of a cloudless day, a gem of azure beckoning'. Those qualities, those colours are worthy treasures. Beautiful. (Report) Reply

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