I'm black and white, I'm grey as clouds in winter,
White snow has lined the darkness of the road,
A mix of active good and dormant evil,
I'm carrying both - complex yet common load.
The darkness meets the light as day approaches,
They blend into the beauty of the dawn,
I watch intensely as my mind is searching,
The answers are provided - look and learn.
My nature, my inside is not that different
From what lives in the world around me,
The light exists here side by side with darkness,
Not good, not bad - I'm what I choose to be.
I m black and white...
© Copyright: Элиза Микаилова, 2011
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