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What colour balloon do you consider yourself? : ) |
| Sun was shining, clouds like cotton candy Grass lushing green, the land cool and windy A bunch of balloons rose out of nowhere I who was nearby, stopped walking to stare Brown, yellow, silvery, golden All competing for attention Orange and blue, the two opposite colors The harmony in the contrast, creating splendors I would not be the black one, that'll absorb too much heat and burst Nor the red one, who always wants to be the first Definitely not purple, that considers itself so royal Or green, who is jealous and unstable I think, if I could choose in between I'll be the white one, yet to be seen Reflecting all the colours like a colourful gem But never becoming any one of them. |