So blue
Some days the sky above is blue,
reminding me I’m without my you,
and your eyes, their color so, so true.
Those were where I looked for blue,
and those eyes I no longer can view.
Each time the sun renews,
and it clears the clouds for you,
it frees the color of blue,
so, I can think of you.
On those days with a sky so blue,
those days, I think of you,
and your eyes so true,
eyes so blue.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: If her eyes were green then only the grass would make me think. thankful that they were blue, more days throughout the year to be reminded.
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Comments2
Love it
Sad and melancholy this write.
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