poem or lyrics inspired by youngest son |
my son asked me a question that keeps rolling through my mind, out of the blue, from the backseat , momma what color is time? for once my tongue was just a little bit too slow as I was trying to speak, he says I know its not yellow wow so I thought hard bout this suddenly amazing line oh really can a color describe the passing of time sure didn't want to say it was not any thinking maybe it could be so many when you were born I think maybe that time was pink I know that color is for a girl but for me you were the world and when we get mad and start a fight maybe that color is black as night but when we are being good I see a really bright light work and smile like we should those times are a glowing white if we are making friends and having some fun that time might be yellow just like the midday sun or if you're down low on a cold, rainy day maybe that color is like the stormy sky, gray and if there is a time you choose to wear a frown might have a crappy color like a muddy brown one day you will meet a special girl filling up your heart and head she'll become your whole world some say color of love is red but if there is ever a time you find yourself alone well the color of sadness may be blue but please know that if I am gone forever is the color of time that I love you |