I like blue.
I don’t like pink.
Pink is good because
It blossoms in the spring,
Paints the satin petals
Of a tiny flower’s face,
And warms a little girls heart
Just enough
To bring a smile to her innocent
Eyes.
Pink,
When softly shining
On evening clouds,
Keeps me from feeling blue.
Age 15
I don’t like pink.
Pink is good because
It blossoms in the spring,
Paints the satin petals
Of a tiny flower’s face,
And warms a little girls heart
Just enough
To bring a smile to her innocent
Eyes.
Pink,
When softly shining
On evening clouds,
Keeps me from feeling blue.
Age 15