As I gaze at the sky I often have many deep, yet meaningless, thoughts drift through my head. I remember one winter when I was ten or perhaps nine, I was laying in the snow staring at the gray sky wondering what the color of life would be if life could be described by a color.
I thought of a rainbow, but that wasn't quite right to me...so than I thought of gray since nothing in life is ever black & white, but that wasn't quite right either...at least to me.
Finally a very peculiar answer hit me. It would be black. Not because life is something dark and foreboding, but because it has so many colors and possibilities our minds can not comprehend it~!

This to me, was the right answer...but I wander, what color do you think is the color of life?