The mundane-ness of life is reduced when you are around, there is a certain color in the air, when you are around.
Is it beauty, is it love, or is it just companionship, I know not, but the my whole world is exhilarated when you are around.
The ennui of life, comes down, even if it is, for a little, the gray turns into reds and pinks, the drab into the interesting, and the uninspiring grow up to be muses for poetry.
The greens are more vibrant, the blues a little more blue and the rainbow has more than just the 7 colors, when you are around.
Is it beauty, is it love, or is it just companionship, I know not, but the my whole world is exhilarated when you are around.
The ennui of life, comes down, even if it is, for a little, the gray turns into reds and pinks, the drab into the interesting, and the uninspiring grow up to be muses for poetry.
The greens are more vibrant, the blues a little more blue and the rainbow has more than just the 7 colors, when you are around.
