I cry, small drops of sorrow
but time heals; I'll be okay tomorrow
Blue surely a symbol of sincerity and pureness
Does it not remind you of the sea?
Just how soothing the colour blue can be
And eyes that hide many secrets
Whilst carrying the load, remaining speechless
Canvas skies with crystal cotton
Ocean tides that calm and soften
Flowers, peace and sapphire
The ruthless cold eyes of a vampire
Blue is everything;
cold,
but still a flame.
One can ponder upon the meaning of its name.