Inside of pink heart black red ranging flames envelope my soul as I take each step as long as this curve, as I take each step by my blue soul leading the way.

I keep living black days with red sharp shooting pain escalating in my white forehead trying to find the red ranging fire that keeps me going, keeps my pink heart alive, echoes in my ear telling me that someday I will move past this pain into the yellow red sun rising above me.

I will move past this to see the gold light in front of my brown eyes, to keep pink smile, to keep me from producing gold tears, to keeps me from backing down like a yellow camel instead I keep fighting to see the gold light beneath the red ranging fire stuck in my blue soul.