Pink

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This is a poem I wrote to celebrate my favorite color: Pink.


Pink is a color that lights up the sky,

Making me feel like I could fly!

It illuminates the heavens above,

And is accompanied by the coo of a dove.

The lush, pink petals of a rose in bloom,

Clears away the gloom from every room.

Pink, the warm blush of pleasure spreading on my cheeks

When I realize I haven't seen you in weeks.

Pink is nature's display of happiness,

Created to bring joy to people's lives.

It's the color of love, of innocence.

It's Mother Nature's symbol of blissfulness.

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