The shades,colors they fly
To high
I want to float among them
Deep blues, green blues,
Crystal blues they make me
Alarmed, alarmed?,
Who, he?
He keeps me from floating
The blue colors can't take me
He sleeps around to protect
The worst may happen,
I become a deep blue,
Only when he is token
I make sure I take him by my side
He is my comfortable of a white
And contains a good flow of blue
His eyes, his eyes, like ocean
Like sea, like the bath I give him
He soaks but hates me for it
He loves after the salty bath,
He suckles like a baby,
He isn't one
He eats like a beast
He isn't one
He is my white with a passion blue,
He is my comfort
But whisper I am blue
He stares back
The look of confusion on his eyes
Those light ocean eyes,
The sea,
The bath,
I tell him
I am different shades of blue-
