Fuchsia is the colour

of the blending pigments in the sunset sky,

of the striking flamingos that caress the lake with their soft feathers.

I am fuchsia 

when I am in a field of colourful blooming flowers,

of the swishing coral that is the home of beautiful creatures,

of the glittering ladybug that sunbathes on the leaves,

when I am feasting on the juicy fruit of a raspberry.

And fuchsia

is in me.