Purple Chair
I saw you sitting on my favorite chair,
It’s purple and made of metal flair
I wanted to sit beside you,
But it's not craftily made for two
I wish it was large enough for you
So I can still sit beside you
How I wish we are side by side
On that purple chair on a daylight…
If there’s only a little more space
I will take a seat just to be on your gazed
If only there’s a stool next to you
I will spend the day vulnerably for you
How I wish there’s one more seat
So I can spend my day, even a bit
I’ll tell all what you want to know
No secrets, no lies, just ask me so
How I wish you can see me now
I’m behind you and wondering how
How my life was painted in hue
How it changed like something new
It’s different and more vibrantly in view
But deep inside… honestly, I am blue
Since, the day I left that purple chair
... and you….
Copyright © Eiza Evangelista | Year Posted 2017
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