I am a Rock on the ocean shore,
When I'm dry,
I'm Dull and Gray
When the ocean wave hits me,
I'm Pink, Purple, Blue, and Green too,
But if the sun hits just right,
I'm Yellow, Orange, and Red too,
People look and sigh,
Not in amazement,
But in shame,
They don't wait to see me change,
But only to see Dull and Gray,
-Desiree Prater-
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