You come in different shades, waves, feels…
How you make me feel you… Blue
Blue you are the first one I see on a sunny day.
Blue like the sky counting the puffy white clouds shaped like sheep,
Blue like the blues that skip the rhythm of the beat,
Blue like the sea, with waves extending your range.
How many lives bask in your glory?
Blue-
Ah, how many ways I can feel you.
Nov 19, 2018
Nov 19, 2018 at 3:43 PM UTC
You come in different shades, waves, feels…
How you make me feel you… Blue
Blue you are the first one I see on a sunny day.
Blue like the sky counting the puffy white clouds shaped like sheep,
Blue like the blues that skip the rhythm of the beat,
Blue like the sea, with waves extending your range.
How many lives bask in your glory?
Blue-
Ah, how many ways I can feel you.
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