In my sorrow
I dress up in purple,
put a green ribbon in my hair,
wear a pink coloured smile on my lips.
I let the orange light of the sun
shine on me,
the red warmth cuddles me,
listen to the golden rays sing me a lullaby.
Pure blue in my eyes, silvery tears glistening,
northern lights of my heart.
Colours I have.
Strength will I gain.
Together we will beat the sorrow.