I love the color purple. Why? I love it because it is vibrate, bright and intense but above all, it still has a depth to it. Purple is my color of happiness.
When I’m happy, I’m the color purple.
When I’m excited, I’m the color yellow. The brightness expresses the joy felt at that moment.
When I’m sad, I’m the color blue. Its softness expresses the vulnerability felt at that time.
When I’m angry, I’m the color black. I imagine myself falling down a deep hole, complete darkness.
When I’m hurt, I’m the color red. Red symbolizes the blood that is drained from our bodies when we experience an intense injury, an intense pain.
When my routine becomes mundane, I’m brown. This is the color of many things not so attractive, which is what we feel when having to do the same routine over and over again.
When I’m stuck, I’m the color gray. In the moment you are stuck, you always have a way out towards the lighter side or you can go to the dark side and become angry and drown down a deep hole but before you choose you are gray.
When I’m in love, I’m the color pink. This is the color of my cheeks when you make me smile and when you hold my hand.
Most of the times we are a combinations of all of these: a rainbow.
Which color are you today? If you can’t decide, color yourself happy.
I love this post! I never really thought about "color" in that way... I like how you put this together. =)
ReplyDeleteIt was really creative with the words highlighted in color ;-)
Aww thank you buddy! It was nice to write again! It's been too long :)
ReplyDeleteOoh and I'm glad you liked it. It's my wacky way of seeing things ...