In "Colors" by Savanna W., I was left thinking and so many thoughts were running through my head. It's almost like having to hide yourslef from all the bad things in the world with colors. The poem explains your little colorful paradise and how it shields you from the world like good and evil. It says you must .."grip onto it like a vice." because sometimes you will face obstacles but i those times of need toy need to grip onto your little piece of "..paradise..". The poem really breaks down what the good things in your life can do for you if you only allow it. like living in a world of color intead of being consumed by a world of gray.