What am I ?


Present in the sky, present on the sea; 

Present on the inked melody. 

Present on clothes, present in stores ;

Present in the heart and soul. 


Not a person, not a thing. 

But something that adds a bling. 

Without me, you're lifeless. 

Without me, your canvas has nothing to caress. 

I am here but not intact. 

Why only memories have to make an impact? 



Bringing out yourself in the eyes;   

I am all your thoughts summarised. 

So learn to appreciate things that matter. 

Yours truly, a forgotten colour. 

~*~*~


Hi guys! Lately I have been a little low so I wrote this after searching prompts.  

Hope you like it.

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