ROY G.BIV

In the quiet of dawn, light breaks,

A spectrum unfurls, ROY G.BIV,

An arc of colors strewn across the sky,

Red, like the heart, beating through the fog,

So vibrant, it demands to be felt,

Orange whispers warmth, a tender glow,

Embers of afternoon suns,

Filling the world with the richness of life,

Yellow, the cheer of wildflowers,

Dancing under the gaze of a golden orb,

A reminder that joy can flourish,

Even in the shadows of uncertainty,

Green sings of balance, of breath,

Leaves sway in harmonious rhythm,

Nature’s canvas painted with hope,

Each blade of grass a testament,

Blue, the depth of endless skies,

A reflection of calm, of serenity,

Where dreams drift like clouds, unbound,

Indigo pulses, a bridge to the unknown,

Mysteries cloaked in twilight’s shroud,

And violet, the crown of dusk,

A gentle embrace, where day meets night,

In this palette, life finds its essence,

Each hue a note in nature’s symphony,

A reminder that we are all woven,

Into the fabric of color, of light, of being.