One day the child awoke and glanced around something was different today the woman cooking at the stove she was glowing a soft gold a little blue red and all the colors the bearded man had been talking about perhaps these were the colors he was meant to see.
The door creaked open and the bearded man came home and as the child starred he saw a brilliant gold along with the others but the man was encased in the color. It felt warm and comforting to the boy to see that gold.
As the boy met other children in the village he saw many other colors a rosy red a aggresive violet and a tender blue.