Blue

If you're alone, be calm cause you know
That all the things around will lately glow;
Your way's just in you, you're your own glue,
Repair your soul or feel endless blue.
I'm sitting and looking at this abyss in skies,
Your warm hands are cooking sweet coffee, it's nice,
Please, my little baby be clever and wise...
Come over, my darling, and always think twice.

Spring 2019


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