WhiteA Poem by SCRIBBLERThe significance of White in our life!White, pristine, unblemished, they say its not a colour. Its true I believe, since White is much more than mere colour. Its unique, not like those duplicates. White stay’s white, not like the others. Green can turn to dark green, while white is stays the same. Never changing, staying the same forever. White, a babies first clothing, full of innocence and love, White, a loved ones last. White, a church’s pride, full of forgiveness and peace. White is a balance though out the ground. White, a blank paper, but will soon be a talented read. White, the robe of angels, spreading mercy and sense when in need. White is the splendour of the blooming flowers White, a spark of lightning, full of relief and fear, but soon a rocky terrain may drink water without a tear. White, majesty of a wild stallion, full of royalty and justice. White, a sweet nectar flowing through a bee. White, the youth of a mare, full of mischief and care. White, welcomes the winter, full of peace and quiet. White, is a choir so sweet to our ears White, a colour so pure, filled with a safe feel. White, colour of an elders hair, filled with signs of growth. White isn’t a colour, its a feel. Its a realisation, a part of this world White ,a companion through life and death. No colour could touch the significance of white in this world. © 2015 SCRIBBLERAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSCRIBBLERAuckland, New ZealandAboutPeople may hear your words, but they feel your attitude!- John C. Maxwell. more..Writing
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