The color blue is such a beautiful color.
It's the ocean after a storm,
It's the sky in summer.
Blue can be longing,
The way you long for clear skies.
And blue can be sadness,
The troubling waves of an upset sea.
Blue can also be beauty,
The way blue flower fields catch your eyes,
The way blue stars sparkle in the night sky.
Blue isn't just a way to describe sadness,
It's also a way to describe how someone lights up with excitement like stars at night.
The way a person argues with the same rage the ocean has.
Blue is sadness, yes.
But blue is excitement.
Blue is anger.
Blue is happiness.
YOU ARE READING
The Poet's Notes
PoetryA collection of poetry I've written in its purest form. From topics of Happiness and Sadness; Love and grief; life and death, all the poetry I've written.
