Choose a colour for your heart
Most people choose grey
Not committed to do good or bad
Only taking life as it comes
Indulging in any form of fun
The heart is a hospital
It needs a bit of pink
To soothe the pain
And a tinge of blue
In celebration of life
Maybe crimson red
For the romantic ones
White is for those in denial
Pretending to be in control
Black is for the mystics
Who know the beauty of silence
And the mysteries of the night
Choose whatever colour
Do not be afraid
The heart is possibly the only colourless place
In the whole of the universe
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