Grey
Such a free essence you portray.
You fly freely in the wind,
Yet your wings are a soft grey.
My heart beats rapily,
As I stop and stare.
Your eyes gleam with light.
Your smile ignites the night.
Oh! What colours I see amongst this grey.
A rainbow that only I can percieve beyond this sight.
By day, beauty is something I cannot compare to you.
And on this pleasant day,
As your wings illuminate.
I saw life behind such a colour called grey.
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