Art week #6

Day to remember 

One whole moment to foster 

To scared of the flies

A dull place, colorless and predictable. Leaves had no sway and voices had no music. Each day this town lets monotony take control. The black, grays and whites leave no room for inspiration. Each member of the town was in constant routine, there was no interaction and no love. The only color in the whole world was the sky which throughout time portrayed ever possibility of the color blue. Then one day after a hard rain everyone gathered in the square to gaze at the magnificent RainBow. The intensity of the color hypnotized the people, they craved that color for ever. They stayed in the square shoulder to shoulder with one another until the sun set and the color left the sky. The beds that night felt warmer than usual. The sun came up to reveal that the color from the RainBow had fallen on to town. Now with a life full of color no one could even remember life without it.