Gogh's Love
Gogh's Love


I’m the wind.
Almost white shade of blue
Sometimes just white
Sometimes-
Sky blue
Cerulean blue,
Cobalt blue,
Cobalt blue hue.
Somedays,
I’m Ultramarine blue.
Somedays I’m Prussian blue.
And somedays,
I’ll ghost on you.
You won't see me,
I’ll be behind that black wall of the Cypress tree.
Those days, I want you to be my stars.
I want you to be Ochre yellow, not too bright, nagging,
But just be there when I’m in the blue.
>Some days I’ll need you Cadmium yellow,
Just make your presence felt a little more.
Somedays I will need you like the brightness of lemon yellow,
Overpowering everything even slightly darker.
And I’ll always need you to be the moon.
I’ll need that crescent of the Ochre moon always on your face,
As a smile.
And we’ll always be there,
In different shades in the hills below.
And colourful like downtown.
Will you be the brightness in my blue starry night?