To You From Momma
see the color grey
The weather was on point
At first the sun was shining
Rain fell , then there was a storm
Hearts break like a mirror
Shattered in pieces
Scattered like spilt paint
We're both seeing blue
With colors prismatic
Blue, grey and my plus your heart
Shattered and scattered
I see the color grey
Then I hear I love you
I love you too
I feel I love you
I know you love me too
I love you too
With broken prismatic colors
I love you too
Copyright © April Belin | Year Posted 2023
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