There was a day,
You had no name.

No name for me to say
No name for me to lay.

There was a day 
You had too many names.

As many names to count 
As dreams to follow.

But then,
Most names just left.
Left the side of a beautiful smile.
Left the side of a hidden eye.
And now I know your true color
Color of fear and color of sorrow.

But with each color comes a tomorrow,
A tomorrow of dream 
A tomorrow of color.

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