Colourfication
In the jingle of your bracelet,
In the kohl that lined your emerald eyes,
In the vermillion of your lips,
I see my love soothing.
In the changing cerulean of the sky,
In the delicate ensemble of the words,
In the early morning drizzle,
I see your acceptance of my love.
In the bistre of the night sky,
In amber sunsets,
In the shadows of dusk,
I see our love blossom.
In the tangerine mornings,
In the Aureolin of water hanging on your hair,
In the fuchsia blush that rises on your cheeks,
I see our love shining.
In the soft silver moonlight
In the paper boat merrily drifting
In the ivory temperature
I see the world envying.
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