Blue

blue is the sea
which I see
blue is the water
it doesn't matter
blue is the colour of pen
which is used by men and women
blue is the sky
up so high
blue is the locker
and blue is the vegetable chopper
blue is my favourite colour
and blueberry my favourite flavor
I wish my life was blue
and my problems not as glue
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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