A College without
Colors
Come back dear child,
As we wait for you to continue
to paint the world with your colors,
A magnificent shade of
magenta for the cherry blossoms on the trees,
That used to carry your
spirits at springtime,
And the azure blues
that echoed across the starry nights,
Your eyes beholding the
infinite wonders of the universe,
But still the yellows
of the golden sun that shimmers
Stronger than the trail
of tears coming down from the mystic sky,
It caught your gaze and
became your pedestal of hope.
For all to see....
For all to...
For all..
For.
For you to go so far
away from your paintbrush of prosperity,
And embellish the days
with grays and blacks,
Retreating into the
darkest shadows of life.
The colorless walls of
an incredible institution,
Contain your mind,
heart, and soul.
Trap you into weeks
without the rainbow,
Months without the
sunshine,
Years without the
colors.
A prison of education.
As we await your
arrival back into creativity,
Every now and then, the
rainbow will be waiting for you.
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