Phases of LIFE
Every life started in a spectrum of a mess,
Turned an abstract canvas misunderstood by the rest.
Broken and refined by glass that meets in a prism sharing one light.
With the right eyes, now seen as a beautiful never ending visuals of a kaleidoscope.
Dear you, you're a living masterpiece, who owns an iridescent soul.
Hold on to those colors of infinity and be who you wanted to be.
(Made for my novel The Spectrum of LIFE)
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