What comes to mind?
Red?
Blooming petals, harvested cherries, a beating heart, stained lips.
Yellow?
A beaming sun, a blooming sunflower, a crescent moon, fresh lemonade.
Blue?
Rushing water, a clear sky, a clouded mind, a baby boy.
Green?
Blooming leaves, paper money, bright eyes, a heart full of envy.
This poem is about:
Our world