Oh, the month of color, how I adore
The vibrant hues that fill my heart and soul
I am so sad to see it come to an end
I want to be colorful, my spirit to mend
The skies were bright, the flowers were bold
The world was a canvas, stories to be told
I basked in the sun, my heart full of cheer
I didn't want the month to disappear
But alas, all good things must come to an end
The month of color, my heart's best friend
I'll hold on to the memories, dear and true
And wait for the next time, my heart anew
So farewell, dear month, I'll miss you so
But I'll keep your colors, forever to grow
In my heart and mind, they'll always shine
The month of color, a memory divine.
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