Again I sit here to flip through this piece that I wrote for you
Thanks for the colours
The colours have kept me
They've taught me to expect the changing scenes of life; to face the bitter kola and sugar cane days.
To take off my crown and cry
To put on my crown and bask in its glory
To tear off my clothes and wipe my pee
To tear off my clothes and wear them in a different way
To adjust when the pages flip and live in my story
The colours have kept me
The story that you're writing with my life
I read this new chapter beginning with a page that weighs me down and a heavy heart
As I run my eyes across this page, instead of smiling, I groan and mourn
It dawns on me that you're yet to fail me
The colours have kept me
I trust you to see me through this page of this new chapter
I've won this, I've sailed through, I'm victorious.
Thanks for Francisca Mur
To the Author of my life's book with love
.....Puppishgirl....
