Life is painted, bold and bright,
A canvas glowing in the light,
Scarlet dreams and golden skies,
Emerald hope in quiet eyes.


A million colors, shining through,
Black and white, they shape us too,
From shadow’s edge to morning’s glow,
The spectrum sings what hearts all know.

Azure rivers, violet rain,
Joy and sorrow, loss and gain,
Every shade a tale to tell,
A living song we know so well.

And when the night has dimmed the hue,
The grayscale whispers something true,
That even darkness holds a flame,
And life will bloom in light again.