Lived in Purple

I live on the outskirts of a rainbow I walk in the valley of coins and whenever I see you walk past I always scream for joy.

You’re made of leaves and branches, and silvery drops of dew, and your voice was of a charming little hummingbird’s too.

You are made of earth and slits of rain and when the sun hits your eyes there was a rainbow again. Your colors glittered when you passed the light.

I just couldn’t help but smile at this, when i saw this sight. i ask you, come with me, come with me.

Deep, Deep, into the watery abyss, into the dark eternal chasm where love lights up the night.

We’ll lose ourselves for days of days and nights of nights Across a heavy waterfall with its eyes full of anise and emeralds; a piercing gaze.

Our reflections come across the infinite hues, astounding these colors of reds, greens, and blues.

The flies with their purple wings raced across the sky painting and splattering droplets of tears, of paints and so did they cry.

Passed the trees waving hello to the fish in the sky

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