Ink Sinking

If I had only one shade of red, green and blue

I promisse sweetheart, I'd give it all for you.

My days would be clear white

And my nights would be darker black,

But your primary colours would daze me - And baby, I'd never be sad.

Without you, my veins are ducts of water, colourless cold water

So when I see you, I drain out my own flavourless pouring rain

Instants later in this clourful dream I am back again

And can't even describe the pain, of my heart beating hard

Filling my bloodstreams with paint.

Sometimes I think of how many years it takes

To all the colours of the planet earth fade away

How many winds and waves it takes

So the grey stones sunken deep

Turns into the grey sand in the beach.

Will someday the nature and the forests green

Evolve in a certain way that it becomes pink?

And will someday the yellow full moon sink

Like slummocked pastel ivory

In the night sky's dense and black ink?

Sometimes I catch myself thinking of something too

About us, me and you - Specially about you.

I keep thinking of how many time it will take

To the flashing red light of our love

Turns into the opposite shade of the colour wheel.

A frosty cool.

Cold.

Frozen tone of the colour blue.

                                                                              Theo Vargas