red, orange, yellow
ahh- the sun at its best
For I wish I knew
why it's colors were so zest
Why couldn't they be
turquoise or aqua-marine
or maybe solid purple
so bees could see
But for now-
we shall wait
for the colors to
show how the truth awaits
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Short, sweet and smart. Great poem.