Oh, how I wish the world could simply see my view, If for nothing but admiring The infinite shades of you. Your blue brings me down, And your orange lifts my spirits. Your voice shines bright like yellow, Yet, I’m the only one who hears it.
I know some days you feel colorless, Like a lackluster grey… But I swear you’re more colorful, than the finest bouquet. Sometimes I sit back and admire – Simply watch your colors sway. Because I know I could stare forever, And they’d never melt away.
If I didn’t know better, I’d keep her picture in my pocket. I’d put another in a safe… I’d double-check that I had locked it. But her colors chose me, as their only admirer. And mine chose her too, So I pray that they’ll inspire her.
It’s a beautiful thing we share… This reciprocal arrangement; If you gave me a million chances, There’s not a chance that I would change it. It’s enigmatic and strange -- infinite and moving, Your love’s the only truth I’ve ever felt, That never needed proving.
I don’t need proof it’s the truth. I can feel it in my soul. I just wish the world could see the way Your colors make me whole.
Since the day I saw your spectrum, My world gained a fourth-dimension. I saw your colors rise up; I watched their ascension.
I couldn’t help but stare… To this day, I’m captivated. Once our colors intertwined, I knew our forever was fated.
I want you to know you’re my infinity… I’ll live eternally with you. Each time your colors grace my eyes, I swear my soul is born anew. Every day I grow older… Yet, I’ve never felt younger. You color my world; You’re my life’s biggest wonder. You’re the paint to my canvas… And the lightning to my thunder.
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