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My PaintingI look at the blank canvas, And see a fresh new start, This symbolizes when I was born. Fresh faced and fragile. I look around curiously, Familiarizing myself with the colours, And select my first colour to add to the canvas. I add a cool lime green, which shows my new beginnings. I learn new techniques with the brush and expand my knowledge. Then I pick up another brush and add a fine cream colour, to represent my development and maturity. After I add a prominent bright purple to show my conscious has developed, and how I have ruled out right from wrong. My brush changes, I am painting colours like primrose, red, coral, buttercup yellow, and the most dominant one, pink. This is my school life. The colours that represent change, friendships, determination and opportunity. As I get older each day, the colours expand. There are more colours to be painted on the canvas, The mystery is- what colour will be painted on next? Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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