Look up
Up into the blues
Deep as they spread
Flashing their strokes of white
Blank at times
Or even wines.
Colours of wine and orange in it
Reds, or blank at times.
Blank and vast, silent
Look up
Colours that inspire
Inspire a happy song
A happy note
Gaze out
Out into those greens
Dense as they grow
Blooming their own shades
Dark, light or bright
Flashy or dull, or blank
Blank with none hanging
Or maybe yellows
That would fall
Their murmurs
Just a matter of gazing out
Hues that cheer up
Cheer for a happy song
Song, o! What a tune
Its just a matter of peeping down
Down into another blue
May be green added to it
Or dark, Or changing colour
With every new member of it
From light to dark,
Blue to green
Dark or white
With a silver sheen
Bouncing, gurgling
Frothing or lazing away
Just a matter of peeping down
Ripples that fade away
Fade glum for a happy song
Yes, such rhythm.
O! just a matter of searching out
Or even within
With hues plenty
And yes, their tints
Dark they remain
Eyes what they see or
Ears what they hear.
Its within, dark I
Perceive or hum
Little cheer
Colours plenty to
Paint a happy song
Just so many words
Just a matter of searching out
Out or even within,
Hues for a happy song
