Vivid as a rose
I came a long way
Red to pink, yellow and blue
I weared it all the way
Tender petals or fierce thorns
I had it my way
Love as red, was once pink
Faded blues of love
Seems to never exist
Present yourself with warmth
Shower yourself with more tenderness
A yellow bouquet of love
For all you want,
For all you've been through,
All those things, you deserve to.
©Soul2023
YOU ARE READING
Even If Its Not me
Poetry❛𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓯 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝓮, 𝓘'𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾.❜ The poetry narrates the point of view of a woman, who fell in love at first sight with a man she met. Constantly trying to suppress her emotions, feeling overwhelmed by the sit...
