The Color of Black and White

I am very tired as I write this, it will probably be very incoherent and odd.....I just want to write.
My little sister melody had her blessing sevice tonight, many blessings and kind words were heaped upon her life. I liked the dress I wore. ^_^ I think I will put up another poem. I think it will describe my blogs title.

The Color of Black and White

You speak and I listen, I hear the sounds you make. Why do you see everything as grey?
Are you blind to the atmoshpere? Has the colors mixed so throughly that it clouds your mind? I see in black and white. This is that, and that is this, a Rose will always be a Rose, and I will never ignore the thorns. I am color blind, I see in black and white, they run together in an itricate lace, but they will retain thier pigments, there is no room for grey in the great dance of black and white.

^_^