Strands of confection flow from your crown
Windows hum your radiance.
You beam makes divots of joys
The Marks from your mother.
You are my favorite color.
The glee from you breast, contagious
Your affection for the odd, infinite
Your heart is a wonder of the world.
Balmy like no other
You are my favorite color
To be on your mind would be my greatest luxury.
To quell your doubts, my greatest ambition
To hold you in my arms, would be bliss.
To love you like no other
You are my favorite color.
Even though the days and nights will change you.
New challenges will shape you
You’ll might be someone else by the time we meet each other
But you’ll always be my favorite color.
About the Creator
Julian Q.
Someone who wants to tell a good story, and maybe be able to pay rent.
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