Baby, blue ain't your colour.
You're not an ocean
So deep,
You're not a sky
So high,
You're not an emotion.
But keep
My words in your mind
As you leave them behind
With all their wrong expectations
Stop these relations
Start rotations
Vibrations.
Train yourself in patience
Start conversations
Communications.
Be vibrant
And green.
Baby, blue ain't your colour.
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Gedankenkotze oder was man sich um Mitternacht so zusammenreimt
PoetryManchmal kotzt so ein Kopf ganz schön schlaue Dinge aus. Und manchmal reimt man sich um Mitternacht die schönsten Gedichte zusammen.
