los colores

You can see in the strawberries the roses, the cherries and the blood

Of that color is the Sun?

The sky is of the beautiful color...

The winter sky, the skin of mouse, the hoary beard, what color am I?

I am in the snow am in the lime, am in the sugar am in the salt

There guesses the one who is this one dazzling gentleman, who hates to the blue every instant because of green it dyes it

Color of the grapes