Gone with the wind
My green thumb came only as a result of the mistakes I made while learning to see things from the plant's point of view
If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive.
All the other colors are just colors, but purple seems to have a soul. Purple is not just a noun and an adjective but also a verb - when you look at it, it's looking back at you.
The soul would have no rainbow had the eyes no tears.