Purple is the color of the day in April when the sun comes out and the rain stops.
A mountain bursting with America’s pride.
The color of the room you grew up in.
The color of your happiest dreams that makes you drool.
Purple has the sweet scent of vanilla, calm. Like you.
Tastes like your imagination filled to the brim with thoughts and ideas.
Feels like the softest cotton blanket you always sleep with.
Looks like an orchid in the forest that just bloomed.
Purple is the ocean glistening with sun in the early morning light.
The mighty tiger calmly and creepily stalking through the leafy green trees.
The scent of Gardenia, freshly picked.
Purple is the color of hope.