Colours of Love
When your thoughts come to my mind,
I take them one at a time, carefully picking them as a child collects the pebbles on the seashore.
I have chosen colours for each and allow them
to paint my mind against a verdure landscape and linger there until the picture immortalises and becomes an eternity.
These thoughts of yours are powerful, they rule over my mind and eat a part of me leaving me in shreds until I collect them and make a collage, a new...
I take them one at a time, carefully picking them as a child collects the pebbles on the seashore.
I have chosen colours for each and allow them
to paint my mind against a verdure landscape and linger there until the picture immortalises and becomes an eternity.
These thoughts of yours are powerful, they rule over my mind and eat a part of me leaving me in shreds until I collect them and make a collage, a new...