Tonight I stare at the sky
I see the stars turn red and blue
You know I long to be with you
There’s nothing else I rather do.
Each time the moonlight fades away
I watch the comets rush right through
They sprinkle ice and dust on you
That’s why I love to look at you.
If I could paint my life someday
What colors would I dare to choose?
What type of palette should I use?
I guess it's up to me and you...
I’d paint my sadness charcoal gray
I choose to paint my hopes dark green
Why not just paint my passion red?
Or paint the way I feel bright blue?
I’m drawing random lines all day
Each line connects my life to you
You’re very hard to figure out
But then perhaps you love me too!
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Author:
daydreaming (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 26th, 2019 21:13
- Category: Love
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Comments2
The painting of our lives is a never ending artwork especially between lovers, may those random lines connect you for ever.
Have a listen to this YouTube video, I think it relates to your words, it is my one of my favourite poems.
https://youtu.be/IO1r8Wve51k
That was very beautiful!
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