by Lynne
(United States)
Yes MS has many colors
Many shades like none other
Feeling red angry and frustrated
Trying to cope so overrated
And then there is black
When your whole life feels out of whack
In comes the sunny color yellow
When life feels good and really mellow
Along drags brown
When all you can muster is a frown
With up and down feelings in rolls green
Because today seems too many happenings are not foreseen
And without reason comes forth blue
Because today is a good day which is needed in my view
Sometimes we need pushy orange
To prod us along so daily we can ahead then forge
And so I'll end this poem with the color gray
After all life can be good and just plain okay
by Lynne