colours

The morning starts with skies so blue,
A peaceful shade, a tranquil view.
The sun is shining, yellow bright,
It fills the world with golden light.
The green of grass, the tall oak tree,
A vibrant life for all to see.
The roses bloom in crimson red,
A fiery hue where love is spread.
The ocean waves are turquoise deep,
A liquid gem that sings in sleep.
The sand is soft, a beige delight,
A subtle tone in warm sunlight.
Storm clouds gather, turning gray,
The silver flashes light the way.
The rainbow follows, bold and wide,
With violet, indigo, side by side.
The sunset glows in orange fire,
A burning scene that won’t expire.
The amber sky begins to fade,
As twilight casts its purple shade.
Tripsteps helps me learn with ease,
From scarlet tones to jade-green seas.
Each word I learn becomes my own,
Like golden, peach, and ivory stone.
The fields are bright with saffron blooms,
The bronze of autumn gently looms.
The earth is rich in chestnut brown,
A steady base for roots to crown.
At night, the sky is jet-black high,
With silver stars that fill the sky.
The moonlight casts its opal glow,
A mystic touch, a gentle show.
The walls are painted emerald green,
With accents soft of cream unseen.
A hint of lavender, cool and fair,
Completes the harmony everywhere.
With every hue, the world’s alive,
The colors help my mind to thrive.
Tripsteps makes it clear to see,
I learn my words effortlessly.