Color’s gift

 
Color has a voice

One of docile hues and placid shades

Few do know nor can hear or even see this symphony


Before the human eye

Color tells its tale

Only asking to lift the veil  


To fill the senses

With many songs and dances

Of a vibrant beauty beyond man’s fancies


Seeking to impart its gift

Though small to man it may appear

This gift can be the greatest cure

Color