What If

What if the sky were pink,
Wnd medicine was blue?
What if the grass was not always greener on the other side,
But, in fact, red?
What if colour didn't matter?
What if you were colour blind?
What if you had to find your beauty elsewhere,
Instead of readily available, as if on a grocery store shelf?
What if, to find your beauty, to find the beauty in life, you had to go to a speciality store,
One many hours away, across hills and through tunnels?
Would you go?
Would you search for beauty if it weren't Right in front of you?
What if all you knew, you had to search for, work for, think about?
Would you try?