Travis Peterson - Lost the Color

The steam of my evening coffee
Dances across my face
I sit here alone, silently in this serine space
If the picture I am painting were to be a photo
It would be black and white,
Not because I am empty or sad
But because I have lost the color to my life,
The colors have all faded and are nearly gone
And all i can do is pray for God to repaint them on

Travis Peterson

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