A white, there's no colour in it.
A Red, It's angry...
An Orange, silly...
A Yellow just laugh...
A Green just wander around and smile..
A Blue just silent and sigh..
A Purple; it's in grave mood..
A Brown, it's being serious now..
A Black has too much colours until become its own...
And Rainbow is way too blurred, a greed...
Which one should I choose?
Shall I? Should I?
No one knows; Who knows?
it's all a choice!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow, nice it is i got the theme behind each colour, thanks for the poem of yours! ! ! ! ! ! !