Poems of the Young one

Your Favorite color

In a world of colors so vibrant and true,
There's one that stands out, a special hue.
Purple, the color of regal grace,
Brings a smile to my beloved's face.

His favorite shade, so rich and deep,
A color that lulls him into a peaceful sleep.
From lavender to plum, he adores them all,
In every hue, big or small.

I see it in the way his eyes light up,
When he spies a field of purple poppies that erupt.
Or when he finds a gemstone so rare,
In the exact shade of amethyst that shares.

I know he loves it for its calming allure,
It wraps him in a feeling pure.
Of comfort, of joy, of love so dear,
In his favorite color, there is no fear.

I've come to love it too, this royal hue,
For it represents him, strong and true.
In every shade, in every way,
I cherish it more with each passing day.

So here's to purple, a color grand,
That binds us together, hand in hand.
In love for each other, in love for this hue,
Forever entwined, me and you.