I like it better hereA Poem by Emily
I dream in technicolour,
Standing between the green green grass I look up at a rose painted sky. This world shines bright, Glistens like a blue sea Reflected by the warm sun. I’m surrounded by myself, And I look happy Happy to be home. I dream in Technicolour, So I close my eyes. Feel the warmth kissing my cheeks, Lulling me into its soft embrace. I dream in Technicolor, And I’ll never go back to black and white. © 2019 EmilyReviews
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