by Kara Hart

Created on: July 10, 2008

If sadness was a color,

it would be blue.

...As blue as a tear drop when someone cries,

or as blue as the sky on a cloudless that you have no one to share it with.

If sadness was a taste,

it would be sour.

...As sour as a lemon that puckers yours lips and brings tears to your eyes.

If sadness was a smell,

it would be musty.

...As musty as a lonely, abandoned barn.

If sadness was a sound,

it would be silence.

...As silent as a lonely room where there are no signs of life

or as silent as a forest when a tree falls and there are no "ear drums" to reverberate the sound.

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