Blue and green Side by side glittered in the dark Achromatic leaves on the trees Golden yellows Glowed in the back Festive lights glow through the night Colours never fail In their journey of spreading light
Just because something looks pleasant doesn't mean it is good for you. A pretty berry can be poison. A elegant person can be brutally cold and condescending, while a person of lesser stature may be warm in welcoming. They say do not judge a book by it's cover. Many persons hide what they truly are. Like a plant that appears to be a delicate flower, only to ensnare you once you have gotten to close, saying what ugliness truly is, often depends on what you define as beautiful for yourself.
I would like to go there - This place, This somewhere anew. It would be here, My love, My dear love with you. O’, cherish me there home, Our place, For us young to rest. Forever pure, Heavened, Laid upon God’s vest. For I love you dearly, My love...