Color is Everywhere

It's on the place-mat,
on the rug,
In the cabinet,
on the mug.

In the bedroom,
on the wall,
In the picture,
in the hall.

It's on the curtain,
on the chairs,
on your face,
in your hair.

Out the door,
the sky the sun,
within the grass,
on which you run.

It's up so high,
that you can't reach,
it's down so low,
beneath your feet.

It's spooky,
and will make you scream,
It's tasty,
like a bowl of ice cream.

It stands for symbols,
on flags and signs,
it's inside glitter,
to help it shine.

It's microscopic,
in tiny cells,
It's so gigantic,
on churchs' bells.

It is color,
that is true,
and Gods made it,
especially for me and you!