I have no idea when I wrote this. I have come a long way since then. I don't quite understand it fully.
The color of pink
I am the pink
that makes the
flowers bloom
the pink sky
when the sunsets
and the feeling of
a cheery mood
the color of
a rabbit hopping
by I am a pink
ribbon tied to a
present I am
the shoes just
hitting the ground
turning them
pink It's
the color of
butterflies.
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Thanks for reading, hope you liked my writing. Becca Joy