If I was on my deathbed,
There’s one thing I would say:
Do not be haunted by your past,
The future isn’t grey.
It isn’t blue or yellow,
The colors are not clear.
You are the brush and palette,
So paint and do not fear.
Paint the world you wish to see
In hues that thrill the eyes,
Splash the landscape as you please
And swirl the brilliant skies.
There’s no one here to judge you,
No errors will persist.
If only in your heart and mind,
True freedom shall exist.
Reowr 
It reminded me of my previous blog about the story of “You Have Always Been Free To Color Life”. Thanks for sharing 😉
I found and read the post you mentioned. Lovely story and one that I am not familiar with. Glad I read it. 🙂
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Beautiful! 🙂
I’m happy you think so! 🙂
yes def! The symbolism is beautiful 😉
lovely poem, really uplifted my day xx
That makes me very happy to know. 🙂
Perfect! I loved it. It flowed so smoothly and made good sense. 🙂
I’m glad you found something you enjoyed! 🙂
I’m sure I’ll find many more. Just getting started 🙂