The river of my life runs strong and deep but throughout it\'s course it has taken on many colours and hues The river runs pink when I was born I was small, wrinkled and pink The river runs orange for the happiest and brightest times of my life The river runs green for the times I was sick and needed to be nursed The river runs yellow all the times I was scared not wanting to be alone The river runs yellow so many times I cringed and cowered at your touch The river runs blue since the time a coldness has entered my soul The river runs red for the anger that courses through my being The river runs black hatred for you who betrayed my trust The river runs The river runs a rainbow