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Soft colors.

The rain falls like snow.
Soft, and pushed into the winds blow.
The leaves fall like soft colors.
As the two, dressed like lovers,
Dance together,
Laughing,
Smiling,
and full of joy.
No sorrow rest in their heart,
And a fleeting happiness speaks with in their skin.
They are beautiful,
They are free,
They dance in their own little world,
And make the place theirs.
It's a wonder,
That they can live in this life.
So care free,
Yet so worried under the spotlight.