Colours

Colours

A Poem by Sad Unc Days 3562

Green.
Green means go.
But go turns yellow.
And yellow pitfalls in to red.
When red burns its way through,
Blue remains.
From blue to green.
Rest. Understand. Feel.

© 2026 Sad Unc Days 3562


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Added on January 24, 2026
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Sad Unc Days 3562
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