My Painted World
The day goes dark but not black,
With undefined twilight blinking through the night
the beacons of hope,ambience of peace
Gloomy hope with cyan coloured mind
walking on brown sandy beach
as ripples of love cover the dark blue sea
Magenta thrush sings beautiful lyrics
which makes the violet herons
to hover round the littoral zone
As I settle on an amber camp bed
beside my Orange skinned lover
She was lost in thought
as the breeze whistles along
Which makes my affection so strong
I look at her and her scarlet cap
and feel like giving her a tap
She makes my world go round and round
In her,plenty pleasures abound
With these feelings I fell into a trance
Even if I am not full of exuberance
I `ve seen my world surrounded by green fields with purple hibiscus
The white sun shines with great intensity
Which makes the red rose to bloom in the yellow garden of bliss
This world I float in is...
more precious and golden to me than pink diamond.
CONTEST:'Paint the World' sponsored by Tracie~indigo Dreamweaver
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