Sky's blue
So's the ocean
You admire
The beauty
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A fabulous emotional outburst! Blue is the color of nature, blue can't bear any stain.When we say, the sky is stainless we praise the sky.
This poem reminds me of a Bob Dylan's song whose title I forget but has the words blue is the colour of my true love in the morning when she rise
Little gloominess Floats inside It's same Like everyone I'm still The same I assure Why do you say I'm blue. Beautiful truth sir.thanks for sharing...please do read my The disambiguated depression too sir.