Blue is the colour of the sky on a clear day
As I fly my glider miles and miles away
Blue is the colour of the deepest Sea
Where my sailing boat goes when the winds are free,
Blue is the colour of my Husky dog’s eyes
Which makes him look to have a soul that is wise
Blue is the colour of my old footy clubs jersey
With white butchers stripes the Leprachauns be,
Blue is your heart if you’re lonely and sad,
It shows other people that you really feel bad
But one the thing the colour blue will never be
Is the how I feel about your love for me.
- Author: Tappy (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 4th, 2024 21:34
- Comment from author about the poem: Maybe it’s my favourite colour, or is it Red
- Category: Unclassified
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