When we reduce the world to black and white,
When we are always right and they are wrong,
So much is lost.
The truth is, color feeds our souls:
The blue of skies, the green of trees,
The many shades of flowers and of skin
Offer a bouquet of delight
Whose constant variations both inspire us to grow
And remind us in times of loss
That dawn, and spring, and new life will return.
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