Is Black my new red?
Or its just darkness that I shred?
Have I ever been so numb?
I couldn’t
react when it was actually getting red!!
Dancing emotions led my sorrow
Full moon or the clouds which I followed?
Have I ever been so depressed?
Or its just my anger over my broken chest?!!
Everything is black but why not pink?
I like pink but it seem faded.
The colours raced out of my life
Faster than the rabbit beats tortoise.
Am I in depression or it’s just the colour black?
Is it the way I see the world or it always has.?
Questions are there but find me an answer
To erase my thoughts, to show me the light
And I know that it is just not right..
So I might need to close my eyes,
As deep inside I know the Sun still shines so
bright.!!
Lead me to a
brighter path and show me the colours
It is never too late to see the pink fade
Might turn out to be some other colour of my life..
Maybe black wasn’t the black which I made my choice.
But the choice I am making may turn my black into
red,
Because it is never too late to see the morning
shine
Always make a way through this lonely side of mine
Through the darkness there is always a sun which
always shines
I had my moonlight and my sunshine,
Maybe it was the time to check what actually is mine
And soon I figured
out that black wasn’t ever mine.
