IN the room of pink
In the room of dogs,
all I could hear was the barks of great danes and dalmations.
In the room of numbers,
all I did was math.
In the room of leaves,
all I could hear was crunching under my feet.
In the room of shimmering stars,
I was blinded by a light like lightning.
In the room of cherries,
It felt like a summer holiday.
In the room of love,
I felt happy with everything.
In the room of green,
I turned as grassy as a lawn.
In the room of pink,
My cheeks went rosy red.
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