Robin's Egg Blue
She hated the color blue.
Not just any blue--
Only the pale Robin's Egg Blue
that covered the walls of her prison.
So one day she left.
She packed her bags
And along she walked,
'Til the ticking clocks
And the city blocks
And those blue walls that confined
were far behind.
(Because she was far more beautiful
than Robin's Egg Blue.)
Not just any blue--
Only the pale Robin's Egg Blue
that covered the walls of her prison.
So one day she left.
She packed her bags
And along she walked,
'Til the ticking clocks
And the city blocks
And those blue walls that confined
were far behind.
(Because she was far more beautiful
than Robin's Egg Blue.)
♠ ♠ ♠
I don't know if I really want to leave it at this...I have some other ideas, none of which seem to want to form in my mind just yet. I may re-post the full version of this later on, if and when I ever finish it.