My heart can be compared to the northern lights It is reflected in my dark brown eyes That flash colors that no one can explain
Blues the base of all the other colors All colors fade and melt into the blueness of my soul My red passion mixed with my blue depression turns into a lustful purple
My hearts deep blue depths sparkle with life Flashing strands of neon green rise from the depths to the surface and pool there
Embers the colors of vibrant oranges, violent reds and golden yellow burn in the deep blues Making my soul look angry and aggressive Though when the brave reach out to touch
They are not burned with the heat of fire but by the fierce pain of pure ice I watch as if in a dream as my soul changes shape and color Sometimes it's icy beauty takes my breath away
And causes tears to fill my dark flashing eyes My soul has seasons like the Earth Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall Each season brings its own colors and feelings
It is an endless color wheel that is alive and fills the room with it's life But sometimes there is no color... And my soul goes black... and it takes love to bring the color back...