My Blue

I once had this blue,

It passed the horizon of the sea.

I called it my friend

It reached beyond all the skies.

that they think has no end

I saw it resting between all the colours

But it was the one that stood out from all my crayons.

I saw my reflection in its shine

It was the home I called mine

I felt the hope in its purity

that made me believe of serendipity

And touched my dreams in its texture

And it was only blue

.. that could colour my picture.

I once had this blue.

Which came in so many grades

I once had this blue

Which faded into unrecognisable shades

And kept on fading as I grew.

Maybe it's this knocking my door,

trying to visit once again.

Showing me that it's still alive

And that my blue can still begin.

Because, I saw it.

WIth the perfect shade.

I saw my blue,

in you.