Memories in colors.

Sitting in my backyard, flowers surround me and birds fly over my long hair. The lights from the ceiling of my house wave me goodbye while their colors fade into the marine blue sky. The sun goes down making shades of the trees and the seven-color wind flipper. My lips open in an smile as I see butterflies around me and one of them arrives in my yellow pencil. It is multi-colored: red, purple, yellow and blue. It flips its wings and flies slowly, playing with my nose and dancing with my fingers. It flies away carrying a little piece of happiness from me. I see tulips and smell jasmines. My eyes close and I lay in the green green grass that matches with my lime green shirt. The aubourn hair bounced into the floor, mixturing red with green and emphasizing the white skin beneath my shirt. While I open 'em, pieces of colors invade my brain, bringing me memories of you.