Silence, is not always as golden as spoken of, not when its shimmer hits my eyes and blinds me when i wish to see,
Of those things, situations you wish to be in black or in white seem just so gray,
Colours fuse together, and life’s not as clear as it might be for the one sitting right beside you,
All that i can do is contemplate and have insurmountable faith that surpasses all my strengths,
But sometimes life gives us no choice but to sit back and stay, believe with the strongest conviction that i could muster,
Life’s seems so unfair when i go colour blind
And when it’s only me seeing the colours around.......sometimes within...
People just say mine (life) from theirs is just a shade different.
