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AranMy name is Aran
My name is a boys name My name means righteous… But what is righteous about being a servant What is my purpose What is righteous about me My name is Aran… But I make no difference in the world My name is Aran… But why do I feel last My name is Aran… My name should be Adrima My name means darkness Because that’s what I am I am a servant I have no purpose I am darkness My name should be Adrima… YellowYellow is the color of hope
When I wake up each morning And I see that yellow sun I walk knowing that it’s a new day. I feel the warmth And feel amazing Sometimes yellow feels different. Yellow is the color of hunger The emptiness in my stomach As the growl gets louder and louder Yellow foods everywhere Yet I can not have any Somedays yellow is just yellow The sun becomes discolored And the world is blurry As I walk through the streets Time goes by Another hour Another day MotherMother,
You are always there for me From morning to night, You give me support You help me when I’m down Mother, Your smile is as bright as a sun And you help everyone who touches you As your words of wisdom pour down Even in dark days you shine bright to me Mother, You deserve the best. For every tear you shed for me --Diamonds, rubies, silk, and much more-- But I hope you accept my love instead |
