Is purple beautiful?
She said so; he disagreed with her.
Is yellow beautiful?
He said so; she disagreed with him.
Then they walked along the road,
Up the hill, passed by the streams,
still feeling discontent with each other.
Near the waterfalls, they saw a rainbow.
“How beautiful!” both said.
They glanced at each other, smiling,
for in the rainbow they found purple and yellow,
and other colors too.
He said to her, “Colors make love
to form a rainbow.”
Smiling, she said to him, “Words make love
to form a poem.”