Everyday I wake up to an orange smile
That crests the sky up upon the morn
I shimmy out of bed focusing
On matching colors.
My parents made
A documentary of all my
clothing catastrophes.
The walk outside beheld a gentle breeze
With tiny fluffy blotches fills
The blue expanse we see above our head.
We focus on the ground for sets of greens
Sporting healthy vegetation from the
Morning mildew that sits upon every leaf.
Among these greens sits creatures
Of unknown potential and beautiful imagery.
Floating butterflies, bouncing rabbits,
Slithering Snakes, and crawling lizards.
Makes my surroundings clear
And where to surely avoid.
"Safety First" my mother always said
Down the pathway I hear the distant
Ringing of the school's clock tower.
It is time to keep the outside
In memory as I venture inside
To learn certain aspects of human nature.
That we take into our own
To change the world in our image
One color at a time.
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