The shades that colour you are brilliant,
Chaos from order it creates in a corner!
That heavenly pink is just blooming
You fill my life with your divinity:
But alas I wish my little heart knew,
Handpicked and worn starting anew.
It is barely seen that it jubilant;
To ask you once in a while for dinner…
Summoning all that and some more cunning;
Can’t clear away my colours of obscurity!
A clear mind is the call of the day
Without hesitancy and a weak may?
You creep out of my life or love me best,
Without which it is just sufficient to rest.
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