22.11.11

(It's not easy) Being green


It's not easy being green
Having to spend each day the color of the leaves
When I think it might be nicer being red or yellow or gold
Or something much more colourful like that

It's not easy being green
It seems you blend in with so many other ordinary things
And people tend to pass you over
Cause you're not standing out like flashy sparkles in the water
Or stars in the sky

But green is the color of Spring
And green can be cool and friendly-like
And green can be big like a mountain
Or important like a river
Or tall like a tree

When green is all there is to be
It could make you wonder why, but why wonder why?
Wonder, I am green and it'll do fine, it's beautiful
And i think it's what i want to be

3 λέξεις :

Summertime Blues είπε...

ξέρεις ότι κάποτε με φώναζαν Κέρμιτ;
κι όμως!
καλό βράδυ.

Lyriel Bee είπε...

Πάρα πολύ μου άρεσε, ήταν συγκινητικό και απλό και αληθινό.
φιλί *

και πράσινα άλογα είπε...

S.B: Θα σε φωνάζω κι εγώ Κέρμιτ λοιπόν αν δεν σε πειράζει.

Lyriel: :)