My heart’s passion beats red in contrail wisps.
Life’s colors descend and leave my spirit blue.
Cold gray clouds signal the coming storm.
A black void of silence transcends my soul.
Wishes sparkle as starlight on the heavens.
Dreams reflect from a golden lunar smile.
Love returned lifts me as doves at the dawn.
Passion’s crimson tide paints the morning sky!
Hope is again held high in brilliant light.
Blue? Only the flowers in a distant meadow.
My faith is strengthened, my spirit restored!
Life’s passion flows strong, you at my side!
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