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