It's a shade,
A coating.
It's something that's either there or not.
The more you use it,
The more it shows.
Such a desirable color.
It's everyone's favorite,
No one can deny it.
Once when you see it,
It's there for eternity.
A beautiful thing,
It always glows,
And if you leave it alone,
It will forever show.
As life goes on,
It grows to become gray,
But have no fear,
For it you are the holder of the color,
You make life brighter.
However much you need,
You can get,
Just be grateful,
Careful,
For it's fragile.
With a push it can brake,
With forever,
No return.
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