The Color 'YOU'

My world's the size of crayon box,

And it takes every color to draw you

And if I could

I promise I would

Grab every crayon

To draw a world of you;

Red blue black green

But none feels like you;

My world in a box

A color of every hue;

Red blue black green

But none feels like you.

I'll grab all crayons and

On the back on my palm

I'll draw a name

A little bit of you,

And close my fists

I'll save for rain

The sundry sunshine of you;

 

And maybe someday

I will wake up,

To an empty home;

And I'll draw someone new,

I'll pick a color in my crayon box,

Red blue black green

But none will feel like you;

But on the back of my palm

There will be a name,

There will always be a little you.