The colors of my dreams vary from
                                                                 blue
                                                                           to pink
                                                                                           to green
                             The prettiest colors you have ever seen.
Some are dark as dark can be,
                                                    some are bright and filled with glee.
  The only thing they all possess
                                          is the very same thing that makes me a mess.
They all have a power over my heart,
                                                           a power that I hate but can not part.
A certain love that can not be denied,
                                                      A certain love that is fueled with pride.
A certain love is what it seems,
                                                  A certain love and color of my dreams.