You’ve been wearing navy since the start,
Full of lost Liberty inside of your heart
The rope stays caressed by the pole stands,
Alas its knots wear out by each strand.

I see those periwinkle eyes of yours fluttering,
Blooming the sparkle of your sapphire nose ring.
While you play your feelings out in games of limbo,
Friction blazes flames on the arrow from your bow.

You hold yourself on trial,
Doubting on a journey you weighed up denial.
Accelerating through the...