True Colors – Part 8

Slowly Po began to change,  Love for him was new and strange.  Tummy bricks began to crumble  Passing from a square to bubble.  Next he was contained by colors  Loosing interest in the numbers.  Nothing felt for Po the same  Classes turned into a game.  So instead of teaching order  They were playing with no border.  Singing, dancing,Continue reading “True Colors – Part 8”