Blue, blue, my world is blue
Blue is my world since I'm without you
Gray, gray, my life is gray
Cold is my heart since you went away
Red, red, my eyes are red
Crying for you alone in my bed
Green, green, my jealous heart
I doubted you and now we're apart*
I think blue love is a sad one, but in western society. Blue is my color and I like to imagine love as shining blue.
Your hearts have the holes from the arrows, Soodabeh! :-)
* Frank Sinatra (Love is Blue)
30 Jun 2007 6:04am
@Behrooz: Really nice romantic poem. Thanks for sharing it my friend!
Yeah! It's common to recognize blue as sadness color, yellow as hate color, flame red as love color....but no limitations! No obligations! Many tastes as many as people's count.
Yeah! They have some holes, maybe frome someones arrows, someone who loves to hang others' heart in his/her chest!