Many Colors
Umbrellas in the sky
Floating onward
By and by
This is a tale of many colors
In my sky of many wonders
Where the glittering beneath us
Sprinkles softly.
As I sink into my cusion
Made of feathers
Plucked from your design of treasures
Telling as the days go by
Whispering, I don't deny
The love I have for you
'Cause I've only life to lose
Of many
Colors.
8-26-09
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