This is a poem I wrote.

Blue is the color of sadness and more,

Of days gone by and times of yore,

Blue is the color of mile long sky,

That gives you the feeling of happy and high,

Blue is the color of a sweet girls eyes,

That makes you smile in surprise,

Blue is the color of angels breath,

And can make you long for the day of death,

Blue is the color of deep meaningful wonder,

And chaotic lightening streaked thunder,

Blue is the color of life-happy and mad-heartache and glee,

Know it or not, Blue is the color of you and me.

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  • irishpen on Jun 10, 2009

    “long for the day of death”?

    I interpret this to mean that are no longer with this person
    but think of them. Miss them. Blue was either their fav. colour, or eye color, and you are feeling blue because you miss them so much.

    I hope you find happiness. It is there always.

    Interesting, poignant poem. ~peace~

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