My life is a canvass,
and I am the artist.
I paint my life
however I want it.
Sometimes red,
sometimes blue,
mostly green with colors of you.
Sometimes it’s white,
all which I choose,
I’m not gonna lie,
the dark gets me too.
But then I remember,
all colors are there,
no matter what happens
they won’t disappear!
The Mystical Poet 