The Colour Of Love Poem by Ashley Morrell

You want to pacify all arguments; to chill down heated moments; but the pressure of it all eventually erupts and your the one who's left with the ash and debris. I will sit on the debris and take in the serenity of what's to come. in the ash things will grow and people can feel happiness, even if it's just for one moment. you can recollect that single moment in time and no one can break it or take it away from you. as much as you want that time back again, you can no longer perceive it. the hands aren't directed that way. the one thing i'll keep and remember from this is that i learnt how to love.

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