My color poem

Purple, a mysterious color,

like beautiful twilight on that sky.

Make people became enrapture.

Purple, a lovely color,

like tiny flower Violet.

Make people notice and look again.

Purple, a glittering color,

like shiny purple jewel necklace.

Make people wanted to wear.

Purple, a mysterious color, a lovely color, and a glittering color.

Who am I poem.

Who am I?
Am I child or teenager?
Am I boy or girl?
I’ll tell you who I am.
I’m a sensibility person, who notices moods,
I’m a quiet person, sometimes not.
Sometimes I’m so unflinching,
Sometimes I’m a great troublemaker.
But, you should know I’m a person who is sincere,
I’m a person who wants to be friendly with you.
These are my real aspects.
Well, so this is me.