No One Can Steal Your Colours Poem by Paula Glynn

They call her 'Miss Fix-it'
But no one can steal her colours
They call the her a perfectionist
But no one can steal her colours

She had been foolish
But now she is a party girl
She had been innocent and young
But no one can steal her colours

She cried alone many nights
Yet always magical dreams
Take full flight through the black universe
Into a star filled colourful reality

She paints many canvases
She blends those primary colours
She creates imagination and depth
She creates radiant rainbows

Her heart beats red with passion
Her imagination is the sunny blue sky
The sun is her vibrant yellow
Green is the grass her pink flowers grow upon

She mended her wounded seams
She followed night time dreams
She painted vibrant rainbows
Across the beautiful blue sky

She had been a ragdoll
She had been an entanglement of yarn
She had been lost yet found
She has so much of which to be proud

She had her heart broken many times
Yet her heart continues to sing
Her heart big with its size
For her loving them is somebody's prize

She is a blessed angel, destined to fly
White feathers scattering from her wings
Her halo making happy hearts sing
And to the world joy she brings

No one can steal her colours
No one can erase her rainbows
No one can steal her love
Because she is an angel from above.