The state of you
Painting a hue
in my state of you,
with all the mimicks of
my tender youth.
The night sky displays
a different shade,
reminding me of all
that I am made of,
as my mind takes a
ride through
the stars.
So I will not remain dormant
in my state of you,
like the colors on my canvass
that I paint...
in my state of you,
with all the mimicks of
my tender youth.
The night sky displays
a different shade,
reminding me of all
that I am made of,
as my mind takes a
ride through
the stars.
So I will not remain dormant
in my state of you,
like the colors on my canvass
that I paint...