Yellow
Can be
My favourite colour
I can get lost
In its simple abundance
Bask in its warmth
Watch how it chases away
Dark cloud storms
Yellow
Can be
My favourite food
I can get trapped
In its simple abundance
Fruit juice sweet
Experience how it chases chills away
Keeping warmth inside
Yellow
Can be
My sweetest friend
I can get peace
In its simple abundance
Love much more
Than a dream place
Spirit always have a special space
Words and Picture by Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-06-11
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