Joy is golden like the sunset
Not always lasting
Sorrow is black
Like the empty hole it leaves ion you
Love is pinky-red
Like a strawberry
So juicy
And sweet
Agony is blinding white
Like a blank sheet of paper
Embarrassment is rouge
Like the color of your cheeks when you blush
Rage is crimson
Like the blood that can be the result of it
I really like the last two lines :) and thought you did a good job in attributing the sense of taste to an emotion (love as juicy and sweet) . Keep it up!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice contrasts. Vivid pictures come to mind with your descriptions.