lightning a shock a
splash of light
grey a color sometimes
spells my mood right
rose could be red
memories written in blood
day would be yet
a page to be read
meow is a pout in
love and in lust
cool is a moment in
peace ashes to dust
a rhyme a song
a melody of life
thus speaks the moments
leaving footprints in
the sands of time
in the canvas of life many hues of tinted color flows laminating the light and shade of our life.this poem really leaves footprints in its beautiful verse and thoughts !