This is more of a poem in story format. Enjoy.
And now I only see color-no more black and white for me. I used to view EVERYTHING in black and white-now everything is vibrantly colored. Not just red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet-but colors and shades and hues unknown to man. I see colors impossible to describe. Can no one see the simplicity to my complexity? The complexity to my simplicity? Apparently not. I try to explain, and people laugh and scoff and look at me like I'm crazy. Is there noh elp for today's society? Everyone's so simple minded. NO one is open to change. Why can't people accept the fact that the world is changing, and we need to change with it? There's more to life than just what is seen with the everyday eye!
You're right, there is more to be seen and we poets help them do this.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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