The red of the fires burning so bright
The oranges of the tigers and Sahara burn like the sun
The yellows of the sands soft and warm
The shades of the greens whistling in the trees
The blues of the water calmly drifting
The purples of the flowers each petal enrapturing bees
The whites of the clouds that lay in the sky
And the black of the nights that give us rest
The greys of the stars that seem so far away
The browns of the dirt, the very earth that we stand on
The colours of the world.