Yellow
I never liked the color yellow
But
Your smile competed with the Stars
And your eyes reflected the sun
You were lightning and thunder energy
You lit my veins with fireworks you expertly handcrafted
A sense of I could always be Mrs.happy
I never liked the color yellow
Until I found out it was you
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