This is how we deal with things Red, blue, purple, green Splashes of paint against the canvas of life Leaving our marks in the world
Black
The color of tragedy and of growth Growing from the ground we walk on Criticism taken; a better artist created
Yellow
Stereotypical isn’t it? Of happiness and life But also of illness, of worry, and flowers in the waiting room There’s another streak on the canvas How many more before it’s filled?
Aqua
Drinking and paint water Vital to life There’s a calmness around aqua That makes you feel at peace, A false sense of serenity created
Purple
For too many thoughts inside our heads We can’t get them all out Confusion, royalty, and pride Pride in knowing that we’re contributing to society And confusion on how to put it out there Another streak on the canvas
Magenta
A confusing color, magenta An equal mix of similar colors – pink and red Happiness and anger Or the colors of the flowers next to a grave Perhaps of the bike next to a coffee shop that you go on your first date
Green
We’re taught to love green The color of money, of nature, of all good things And the color of the carpet at your grandma’s house The difference you made there The color of a soldier’s uniform before going to battle More streaks go on the canvas
Look where you are now A beautiful concoction of colors, of experiences That otherwise wouldn’t have existed without the bad moments Look in the mirror; you’ve changed lives Congratulations artist