Remember when the trees
had purple leaves,
the grass was blue and the sky was green
songs were laughter raining down
and you were anything you imagined
Then the bough breaks,
the cradle falls, and
the colors fade to not even black and white
but blurry shades of sad grey
and tears are like river spilling over
Where did the rainbow go
and why do the songs hide
Shouldn’t life be fair and what we imagine
Find it again by closing your eyes
and remember when the trees
had purple leaves.


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