Colours of Yours

All you see is white from afar
Come, come closer
They don't bite
Can you see that?
There's blue, darker than the sky you're staring at
There's red, crimson as your blood
There's yellow, brighter and warm
There's green, blooming like the Bells of Ireland
There's violet, gracious as its scent

Take a few steps away
Your eyes widened, mouth wide-open
Swallow that poison of yours
Spit out the exquisite potion

Take a closer look
There's a little black in your white
to keep your sanity on the ground
There's a little white in your black
to keep your innocence prevail
Isn't it wonderful
to see a part of everything
on your tiny existence