the colors

like da colors dat change in da sky.
luvs a puppet in times reasonings of why's.
fallin in fallin out.
seems we're all fallin on our route.
1 min its orange n pink n purples.
then its blue turnin black like bruises ova hurdles.
almost as if it were tellin a story of luv.
givin hope as we go numb.
showin there's always another day 2 shine.
layin faith in da hands of time.
as beautiful as it may appear.
da storms must roll in so we can learn from our fears.
feelin da reds drain from da petels that consume thy's will.
pokin holes as we watch it spill.
black as night as we try 2 fight 2 get it back.
2 those things we all tend 2 lack.
flaotin along in amazement.
waitin 4 dat 1 thing dat could neva b wasted.
n yet from time 2 time driftin n forgettin our way.
in between da colors dat stain da day.
we all watch da colors change.
wit nothin but another day in exchange