White

White is a dove,
A light that I always want to see before my life ends,
A blank paper shining through innocence.

White is peace,
White is calmness,
White is the warmth that cuddles my heart through all the darkest colors.

White saw me weak,
White speaks to me,
White is the swaying flag I raise.

White is the taste of silence,
White is the softest pillow I hugged,
The soft hush filling the air.

White is the flag I hold in my hand,
White is my sanity,
White is the memory I carry, forever mine.

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