If You are blue, I must be yellow
Outrageous,
I'm much more mellow
Forget-me-not brilliance
It's my favorite shade,
The sunflower is mine in a way,
You're the clear, blue sky
The honey in the lion,
Something sweet from strong, not sour,
Color of a bitter fruit,
The way You paint a starry night,
Sorry for keeping You in disguise,
I realize now, that I'm lost and blue,
But Your shades,
They all shine through.