My favorite color is a deep inhale on a brisk morning as a chill runs down your spine.
The color a jay sings as the morning frost thaws.
It's a strong gust of wind, twirling the petals and pollen like a child in a brand new dress.
This color is looking into soulful eyes that reflect the sky on a cloudless afternoon.
It's staring into the ocean and watching the light dance with each ripple.
This color is rain bouncing off the window as you drift off to sleep.
And the sadness that creeps into bed before dawn, reminding you that you're only human.
