❆
They asked me to find a colour
That bled my love for you,
So folly a question it was,
You're every where
That's true.
I only need look at Mother Nature,
To find you so infused within,
If I close my eyes now,
You'll peek through
Right in.
And yet why is it
That every time I think
Of a colour to express my love,
I only keep stumbling upon a prism
That so simply disappears in a blink?
Perhaps that was it,
What it truly meant to be -
A colour one had never seen,
A shade no one had really been,
It was just there - to feel, not be real.
And that was my shade
Of how to love you -
Each day a little;
Each moment
A little more.
❆
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A/N: This poem is based on the prompt given by finite_forevers on her poetry book "Unloved", the prompt being to write a poem based on colours without really mentioning any. :)
I hope you liked this one, sweetie.
Constructive criticism will be more than welcome and do please let me know how you like this one. And if you do, you know where the little star is. :) Take care and keep smiling, y'all.