C O L O R S

My mind is a mosaic,
A color wheel of contemplations
A window of spectrums spectating on
A colorless world of grey disobedience.
And his pigments are washed away
Like my rainbow on a cloudy day,
A polychromatic love he has for me,
Yet I’m misery
Personified
Colored Sly
So come fill the melted rainbows in my eyes
And a kaleidoscopic love will reign
Like the spastic summer rain
I will fall into your arms
And we will love like the colors do.