Colors of The Heart. I found many colors and many broken parts. When I put them together, I found I had a heart. A heart with many colors, with each color a story told. A heart filled with scars, both new and old. Blue stood for the pain, red the blood shed. Amber for the fire, black for the dead. Green stood for the life, yellow the friend that cared. Silver the ray of light, which said hope’s still there. After I read it I heard the heart cry… “As long as there are colors, there’s a chance for life.” At this time I saw the heart shed a tear of crystal clear, All the forlorn colors vanished as Silver did appear. copyright: Lari Acevedo