This is a descriptive poem about TK from someone's
point of view. You figure it out!
Colors
Some say different colors represent different things in the world.
They say green is like nature.
They say blue is the sky.
Or that yellow is the sun.
Some even say red is a rose.
Or that black is night.
But really is color?
To some, blue represents your eyes.
But it's not just blue.
It's heaven's blue, to me anyhow.
To some, your hair is gold.
But to me, your hair is the color of an angel's halo.
It's as if you are one.
Most say your skin is peach.
But they are wrong.
It may be that color, but did they forget the softness?
It's as soft as silk.
It's not just peach.
Your friends say your hat is white.
But I know better.
Your hat is the color of angel's wings.
It's as if they are your wings.
And to think, others say it's just your hat!
What one person sees as a simple color,
May be something more to someone else.
To me, each color of your body represents something of an angel.
Because that's what you are.
Some see things from far away.
So they don't see the color within.
They see the big picture.
Instead of the details.
Some see one color,
And some see another.