COLORBLIND

I am the rain in the middle of desert

I am the sunshine at the core of the sun

I am a candle in the erratic storm

I am a solitary ship fighting the tide of time

We say time goes and never comes back

But at last time stays, we go

But in short measures it is worth to make a life

By conducting a worth full play, the play in worth of life

Thou help the downtrodden

He sees the green

He sees the blue

He sees the black