
Who Stole The Colour
Who stole the yellow from the sunWho stole the blue from the cloudsThe green from the grassThe glimmer from the moonThe red from the roses I used to adoreWho stole the colour of lifeNow all I see is grey Who stole the joy from my laughterThe peace from my heartThe hope from my eyesThe smile from my lipsWho stole the emotions Who stole the warmthNow all I feel is the cold Do not dispairDo not worryDo not feel anxious The sun has not gone it’s just hidden behind the clouds,The clouds may be grey but once they release the rain the blue will returnThis is not the time for green, the grass must shed the old to make space for the newWhat’s buried in the winter is found again in spring. So thank you rain for turning brown grass to greenThank you wind for blowing away the oldThank you snow for giving me a time restI will wait patiently for you to do your workWaiting for the new colours I know will arrive. IAMCHRISTYNETTE

