Quiet colors

Silent in the art room

Brush in hand

Paint spills like a secret across the sand

A canvas whispers

The colors sing

In the quiet

She’s a queen

She’s everything

Quiet colors

Loud heart

Every stroke’s a brand-new start

Lonely swings

But skies so wide

The world’s her canvas

Let her stride

Playground empty

She feels the breeze

Counting clouds

The rustle of trees

Her shadow’s her partner

They sway in sync

The chain creaks a rhythm

She starts to think

What if the world could see her hues

Every shade

Every spark

Every clue

Quiet colors

Loud heart

Every stroke’s a brand-new start

Lonely swings

But skies so wide

The world’s her canvas

Let her stride

Quiet colors

Loud heart

Every stroke’s a brand-new start

Lonely swings

But skies so wide

The world’s her canvas

Let her stride

She’s a comet with a softer glow

A wildfire where the wildflowers grow

Her rhythm’s her own

Her drum beats clear

The universe bends just to keep her near

Quiet colors

Loud heart

Every stroke’s a brand-new start

Lonely swings

But skies so wide

The world’s her canvas

Let her stride