Show Me Your True Colours

You stay green while the light is bright

Parade and sway in the spotlight

Each and every summer day

Masquerade

As the air starts to change and the light begins to fade

Your true colours start to show

Beautiful as you might be

Confusion starts to set

Are you green?

Are you red?

Or is orange your true intent?

Feigning green is deceitful, or is it truest in the moment?

One can only be true as the open air allows

Changing colours we are too

Therefore who am I to judge you