There was once a red prince who sat on a red throne.                         
  He had a red crown made of rubies and a red castle made of stone.
  The prince had a love for all things red, "it's the only true color",
  the prince often said.
  He could not stand the sight of a canary or a crow.
  He could not stand the white of a swan in the snow.
  And he never looked up for fear of the view--
  he had heard that the sky was not a red hue.
  He didn't see the birds, or the changing of the leaves,
  and he never saw the sights of life's many symphonies.
  He couldn't see beyond the red shade he was aware.
  He never caught a glimpse of the world I had to share.
  But one day the prince saw something new, and if you look closely,
  you might see it too.
  The skies parted and the clouds withdrew,
  the prince had a new favorite color, the color...blue.