PINK & BLUE LIKE ME & YOU
“You are the purest, whitest light
You are the butterfly in flight
and softly as it falls, the night
brings you home to me.” - AP
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZBtvCSDg5r4
PINK AND BLUE – KITSUNA
– dedicated to the warm beauty of Summer
Why do I love the pink so much
when the sky is blue
I love to watch the sun go down
and turn my thoughts to you
I feel your hand in mine
even when you've gone
I sit here waiting patiently
quiet as the setting sun
the chill breeze wraps around me
a cloak of discontent
a momentary lapse in thinking
it tries to circumvent
I feel my cheeks blush pink
yet I am feeling blue
I wish that you were here
I hope my wish comes true
I hear a little butterfly
fluttering overhead
I know it sounds absurd
but I thought it once flashed crimson red
perhaps it caught the brightest rays
that lit it's gentle wings
the last ones; remainders of the day
blend seamlessly and bring
reminders; memories; a blessing dear
that lightens up my heart
and frees me from the loneliness
that fills the void while we're apart
someday we'll find each other again
and I'll be sat here waiting
and I will be in the pink my dear
and all my blues fade; dissipating
bathed in the pink; anticipating.
- AP - Copyright © remains with and is the intellectual property of the author
Copyright © protected image please do not reproduce without permission
My artwork is a compilation of 4 of my artworks and photographs
PINK & BLUE LIKE ME & YOU
“You are the purest, whitest light
You are the butterfly in flight
and softly as it falls, the night
brings you home to me.” - AP
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZBtvCSDg5r4
PINK AND BLUE – KITSUNA
– dedicated to the warm beauty of Summer
Why do I love the pink so much
when the sky is blue
I love to watch the sun go down
and turn my thoughts to you
I feel your hand in mine
even when you've gone
I sit here waiting patiently
quiet as the setting sun
the chill breeze wraps around me
a cloak of discontent
a momentary lapse in thinking
it tries to circumvent
I feel my cheeks blush pink
yet I am feeling blue
I wish that you were here
I hope my wish comes true
I hear a little butterfly
fluttering overhead
I know it sounds absurd
but I thought it once flashed crimson red
perhaps it caught the brightest rays
that lit it's gentle wings
the last ones; remainders of the day
blend seamlessly and bring
reminders; memories; a blessing dear
that lightens up my heart
and frees me from the loneliness
that fills the void while we're apart
someday we'll find each other again
and I'll be sat here waiting
and I will be in the pink my dear
and all my blues fade; dissipating
bathed in the pink; anticipating.
- AP - Copyright © remains with and is the intellectual property of the author
Copyright © protected image please do not reproduce without permission
My artwork is a compilation of 4 of my artworks and photographs