By: Akpan-Nya, Alexandra Emem
Is WHITE cool and silky?
Is white cold and hard?
Does it take pride in its purity or crave to be some other hue?
Trapped in woolly water as it floats in the sky, does it dream?
Does it exist solely to give light to others?
It may seem unfriendly, but I think white is very lonely.
Perhaps it longs to be a little less stark.
Maybe, just maybe, it wants to be dark. Continue reading