Blue Mind
Colors came to me early this morning,
Messed up together they asked me for a kiss,
I thought they’re strange and ignored them
Woke up and lived my day.
Colors came after me all day along,
Smiling and messing with my hair,
The wind was their home,
The rain took their part,
I still ignored and loved, and hated,
They’re not there if I don’t think about them.
Then, in a flash I found the reason,
They’re coming after me so badly,
So I picked up the blue, kissed them all one by one,
As they formed a rainbow I walked away,
With my sad, blue mind.
Copyright © Mirela Petalli | Year Posted 2009
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