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Is it really only a color? Or is it a feeling? |
GRAY Gray is the sky when it is crying So gloomy, so dismal, so cheerful Inspiration True creation The definition of something in between Puts a fire of creation in the heart Unequaled by anything on earth Puts a question of life in the soul With no real answer to be had Black compared to white Wrong compared to right The line undrawn The division unclear Because of something in the middle Something mixed, not quite defined Something gray, not quite belonging to either end Yet completely a part of both If something becomes unclear We say it is in "shades of gray" Isn't life gray then also? For nothing is clear What's black to one is white to another From life and death decisions To the interpretation of the feeling that you get When the sky sheds tears And becomes Gray |