FicWad

Every seed bead is a moment of my life
Shone for everything that was bright.

Blue for days of truth
Green for feeling mean
White for when to cry
Pink for hopes to sink
Yellow for loving a fellow
Orange for my acts of courage
Purple for feeling older
Black for things I lack
Clear for having nothing to fear
Gold for days of yore
Silver for something trickier
Bronze for my lounge
Iris for being brightest

A/N: I know this rhyme's hard to please. I tried to make it nice and sweet. Hope you like it.