I asked him about red and green
Why I should stop at red
and pass on green?
But he answered me profound
Red is the basic color of black
Maturity and wisdom represents
the darkest shade of black
But the absolutely black means
the innocence itself
No human can be total pure
We were born to be imperfect,
sinners and black&white
We live in illusions
of good and bad
But green? What’s green?
The green lights we see
are the fake part of world
Trees and flowers are real
Smell the grass and be alive!
He teached me how to fly
In a world of 2-legs only
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