I always prefer to go green
as the new plants
and grown up trees
look alike and wave
breathing weaves
The meadows are generally green
with lots of brightness in sheen
The prosperity of a person
is favourably measured in this colour alone
and the love also delights
souls in green lights only
The welcoming festoons
are decorated in sheer green
So I love green
which pleases the eyes
and smiles afresh
with acceptance in green signals
Author notes
live green and love green
A contest entry
- Appealing Colors, Darkened Souls by EatYourSunlight.
300 points, ended May 16, 2007, 25 entries
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