The World is a Colour

The world is a colour
without any shades
The people a canvas
whose souls never fade
My mind is a brush
that paints where I go
That paints what I see
and paints what I know
Billions of people
all painting their thoughts
From the oldest of them
to the littlest of tots
Each person's soul
an original piece
That joins the collective
when their body shall cease
Their beauty overflowing
for all who will see
The beauty of you
and the beauty of me