Sonya’s Three Line Tales # 251

I wish to be like this.
When through the lens, I am captured, I wish to display the warmth of a smile, moods of childhood through the spectrum of orange, yellow and brown.
When in reality, all that possess is a blurry vision of the sad reflections ,growing up and being mature imposed on me for a lifetime; warmth of colors and seasons , I have lost.
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