Color me blue
when the skies are red
and clouds soft as a warm bed
Color me blue
when tears are tasteless
and the heights make you breathless
Color me blue
when my dreams sing my song
in that Church a wedding gong
Color me blue
When time becomes the peddler of future
An addiction that spoils the now
Color me blue
when the folded fist is all you've got
a soul which the devil seeks has been bought
Color me blue
when all I do in life, is love
when all I end is in one great shove
Ending in people near my grave true
Color me blue
Begin me in blue
3 Scribbles:
I like the time a peddler of the future line.
But why blue?
i hope the "color me blue" was metaphorical! short and sweet.
@Prude: we are blue when we are sad and the when we are happy. :)
@sravan: thankss... painting town red and I cant be in the same color na wink wink
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