Wednesday, December 14, 2011

The Yellow Sea

The sea is blue
The sea is cold
And we expect it to be
Because that is how it is always been
But maybe some days
The sea would like to be yellow
And it would like to be warm
Because the warmth washes over it
And it’s hard to ignore it
But it’d never get the chance
I am a yellow sun
I am warm
And you expect me to be
Because that is how I have always been
But maybe some days
I would like to be blue
And I would like to be cold
Because the sadness washes over me
And it’s hard to ignore it
But you would never give me the chance
Because no one accepts
The yellow sea

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