The Keener Side of Blue
The Keener side of blue,
Cyan a swishing blue with a honey drop of green,
That I love, do you?
Awe Cyan what a charming scene,
I the Cyan admirer,
If a man found a stone of Cyan color,
Of that I would be a desirer,
Cyan, that the whole potential I wish to discover,
Like the color of the sunshine flooding threw the pacific ocean,
It is as bright like the sun on a summer morning,
For the color is as attractive as a bronze ring with an emerald ring embroidered in it,
O Cyan how beautiful is your flavor of sight,
It is like the smooth water of green Peter lake,
Or like the foam waves of the white waters of the santiam river,
Cyan, like the featherly light sky on a hot southern day by the beach,
More like the rain you can chose to admire even in bad weather,
Pay close attention on each drop look at the colors of the rain,
Even in the storm you can find the love of the color, Cyan.
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