Black & White

I still prefer black and white, because others look kinda disordered and a bit noisy.
People don’t think they are far better of filling with our life, like life is in the dark, and love is in the bright.
Photographers see them as the pureness and stability to life.
Goers think them as the confidence and sangfroid to the competition.
And they draw a picuture of inflexibility and optimism in pianist’s eyes.
Black and White keys, scores, notes, and even the sign of an expression.
They wear the black-and-white suits, playing the complanate world with black and white.

Yet, that is the real colourful world, with breathing and sentiment.
There are many chromatic elements in this black and white world.
But, contrarily, where are they in the colorized world? In fact,
My world is filled with them, coming in turn and sharing each other,
My world, black and white...