It’s bright and shines like the sun
Yellow maybe red, just take it and run
Really to some its lots of fun.
Its dark and covers like clouds
Black maybe grey in the thick of a crowd
To some its been the darkness they have known
Its neutral and looks like anything goes
White may be cream, just like your foes
Always there but almost invisible
The colour of love is the colour you choose
Be it true to what you feel or what could be real
To some it’s a choice and to others a curse
Some way, someday your colour comes true
And that could be me and you.