A chameleon changing colors at whim Playing both sides of the fence Pleasing no one Wounding everyone It was a sin
Did you really want to hurt us all? Those who cared? Use us and abuse us To your own end Perhaps you were oblivious and maybe, just maybe Plain scared?
Your true colors Spanned the rainbow but were hidden from view Thinking we would never understand Concealing who you really were, and never knowing the real you
It’s a cold wet Saturday morning here, and your ironically put a smile on my face, as I immediately thought of this song… enjoy…. xx https://youtu.be/U7xjYeWOhbU
Not knowing the real person is the biggest loss of all. Well-done, Christine.
Thank you Lisa. That is so true 😕
YW Christine
It’s a cold wet Saturday morning here, and your ironically put a smile on my face, as I immediately thought of this song… enjoy…. xx
https://youtu.be/U7xjYeWOhbU
Yes! I can see the connection 🙂 Good job Ivor
That was awesome Christine. I liked your Karma Chameleon poem.
Thanks Jim 🙂