From womb, a dark place
To the world a bright place
It takes me through several stages.
The tangerine of childhood
Plays with the rainbow
And reaches the blues of youthful
The white taking for jobs
The red showing signs
The amber making watchful
Green making happy are some phases
Then slowing the dusk of the day
And back to the tomb
It shows all colours
Colours! ! Through several stages. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True colors of life...loved it :)