My color is chameleon, my mind is like a vine
Inter-twining with current findings of life
and many loves included within my life time
Each day changes come along like branches
extending from a fruitful and thriving tree
My color blends with the daily challenges
reflecting my feelings and soul of the inner me
What color will I be today, I ask in anticipation
Were will my vine lead on this adventurous trail
Will my branches withstand the blowing wind
or break from sorrow and heartache I entail
The color of the chameleon is captivating indeed
in the challenge of natures demanding quest
It changes immediately with conflicting circumstance
and puts my sensual strength through life's daily test
So as life's trials and tribulations affect the inner me
Each quest I will consider and change the color of me




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