I can hear it ringing,
All throughout the hills.
The colours of brightness,
Light lavender
Faint red
And a gold.
They aren't what we see,
But much more,
What we feel in the air.
They remind me of joy,
Make me think of beauty.
They help me not forget,
And remind me of you.
They are down as words,
And they are for you.
Even so,
Everyone may see them.
Yet no one will see,
The colors I feel.
The colors I see,
Within you.
YOU ARE READING
Words to match a Rose
PoetryJust some poems I wrote, felt like it I guess. Fight me about it. #57 highest in poetry. :D Wooo! Hit them double digits! Picture by my friend Cynthia Bisby from work :D
