Colors of life...me vida.

The colors of life,
keep changing day to day.
Colors come alive,
to show you the way.

When you come to the world,
you see a bright shining hope.
Of events and stories untold,
in the huge dynamic globe.

When you enter childhood,
things seem fancy and cool.
With a smile and jolly mood,
wandering like hopless fool.

Have fun on your teenage,
sensitive and delicate stage.
Stroll around with lies and fears,
sometimes dipped in your pool of tears.

So hola here comes the adults,
your wisdom with very few faults.
Bound with responsibility,
strategies in ample quantity.

Pay a visit to your mist of times,
wrinkles see how senility climbs.
Hopes and intentions perish,
early memories just to cherish.

Welcome to the real world,
a place paradise so called.
Vanish away like an illusion,
a moment of tears and then oblivion.....

Always by,
Neo.