Poem On Colors

Sun April 26, 2015 by Kunal Bansal

The sun above is bright and yellow
On the phone we all say hello.
Oceans and seas are deep and blue
We should always be and honest and true.
The night sky is dark and black
To naughty children mummy gives a smack.
Roses are so pretty and red
After supper is time for bed.
The grass in the garden is wet and green
We should never ever be mean.
The milk we drink is ever so white
Little children should never fight.