Colours Never Seen before
He paints the skies with his eyes
And keeps times fluidity in his glass heart
Beneath his Love he gives to all
Blades of grass sway in the universal harmony
Fuchsia gems enlighten his mind
He unlocks the knowledge with his meaning of life
A faded hue of mortality is washed away
By colours never seen before
Life is free-flowing life is forever
A canvas of skies painted with his eyes
Rainbows of certainty
Backwards through the clouds you will see
Valleys of noise and sound
Catch them and hold them close
Sleep in the vanilla world
Silver steam of many thoughts swirling into sparkle
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