It’s never limited to just one color
The fragments occupied with you.
We both ravish the shade of the sun
But we gorge at harlequin trees too.
Sometimes when we’re blessed
We’re allowed to borrow a little blue.
That day we were gifted with a little pink shimmer
To brighten up the strenuous journey.
Always colors, trees, and flowers.
Always you keeping me grounded in the pleasant lukewarm hue.