He loved blue;
For our wedding,
my fingers embraced.
a blue diamond Ring.
He loved blue;
For our first date,
he had gifted me
blue shoes.
He loved blue;
We sat together
on the roof.
Watching the Sky
BLUE.
And now without him,
It's Blue.
Author's Note:-
This poetry is from my another book 'Love Arrives'
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Night and Day (Poetry)
RandomWhat's Night and Day? Its just, Sky changing its Colour....
