Green describes me.
It’s the freshness of a soft mint, with a clean cover.
It’s the bounciness of a frog with a mixture of the game; Leap frog.
But it has rage as it burns against the sunlight of autumn,
Green blossoms in Easter,
People play on slick-wet grass, whilst eating sweet things.
It’s the colour that sits on the crown of the environment.
Black describes me.
It’s the colour of darkness on a clean night,
When, the clouds are clear and the brightness within shows.
It’s the shadow inside of your gut.
The colour of darkness.