Yellow is my colour, <br />or was, <br />till I met you. <br />Then I knew <br />I'd be blue <br /> forevermore. <br /> <br />It's hot in here. <br />Or could be cold. <br />Depending on your <br />atmosphere <br /> or sense of space. <br /> <br />Whatever your <br />perspective may be, <br />you've earned <br /> my respect, <br />but not my love. <br />and <br /> yellow is my <br /> colour again.<br /><br />Chris G. Vaillancourt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/yellow-feeling/
