Black
Every mood has a color,
Every whim has a name..
The color of love is red,
But my love for you is black..
The color of infinity..
All- absorbing and all- consuming..
From black originate all colors,
To blend and create,
The heavenly rainbow..
U are the missing black in my life,
Which blends my mind and soul
To create a oneness
With myself and with the universe..
Copyright © Pooja Vakharia | Year Posted 2015
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