It’s the happy times
It’s the best of days
It’s the time to sing rhymes!
In our own carved ways!
Jump up
Take a golden cup
With all of your life painted in it
Remember
Every stroke made your day
Be it middle of November
Or the sultry may
Daredevil Red depicts
The times you crossed every boundary
Serene little White denotes
The times when you were your own anti-body
That dreaded Blue refracts
The times when you were in the midst of a misery
Carefree green munches
The times when you ate that wicked pastry!
Punchy purple realizes
The times of mind-boggling actualities
Cuckoo yellow splashes
The times when you were worth your own autobiography
Powerful pink tells me
All the gossip and (prom year) atrocities
And at last the doleful black gives me
the times when i asked ur mum ,for having u ,an apology!
lol hope ya liked it leave in ur comment sanyors n sanyoritas urm is dat correct spelling? hehe and and and
take kare
signing off izz
manasa da grt
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