Beauty Is Blue
Love is not spread by
Mortal demise,
Love is blue,
Matching your eyes.
Hope is not seen,
Nor is it a word.
It is only felt when
Your voice is heard.
Beauty spreads the lofty view
Others stand so close to you.
I see the stars
In your laugh,
You are my dream,
My epitaph.
Love stained blue,
And beauty be,
Your stride is my
Serenity.
|