Ms. Lucy Victoria David Writer,
Motivational Speaker,
Durban South Africa
The beginning of life is like the softest feathery pink and blue scented with love, cuddles, hearts and hugs in fragrant rooms of all things new, soft toys strewn all over the floor, from smiling bears to glittering unicorns. The scroll is opened and the birthing forth of a beautiful brand new chapter emerges.
Spring is the middle of life, whose colors are vibrant and bold, splashes of greens and blues, yellow and red and everything in between. Moving up and down like the pendulum of a clock, winking at the other planets as they pass each other by with glee. Dancing in gay abandon, without any inhibitions, carefree and emancipated!
Autumn comes visiting in the mid of life Orangey leaves and yellow too. Brown and dark red fall onto the cold dewey ground. Her bare nakedness waiting with anticipation to be respendently clothed again.
The end of life brings forth the darkest and dullest of hues. Of grey and black, brown and dark violet, as the icy cold hands of the grim reaper with his cloak of black, comes barging through life’s door, and snatches his victims, old or new, near or far. We’ve now arrived at the end.
The scroll is rolled up again, never to be re opened. This my dear friends, is the stark reality. This is life …. in colors!
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