The green of the grass
and I am green in growth
The Pink of the flowers
My skin has pink on it
The yellow sunshine
and I am yellow bellied
The warmth of the sunshine
and I try to be warm to others
The light of the early afternoon
and God’s Light is present
White Light is what you’re thinking
The clear mist of a pond
and the clarity of thought
A golden fish swims
And this poem is at an end.