sapphire stone

lexi ୨୧
Jul 11, 2024

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a poem.

I will die for sapphire stone because blue is your favorite color. I can sacrifice my soul to be the blue sky - just so you can stare at me the whole time.

Blue reminds me of you.
Not only because it's your favorite color.
But it also symbolizes a full and vibrant hue.
Now I think of you when I look at the sky even with thunder.

I even sense you when I look at the blueberries in the trees.
I see you when the ocean waves crash in summer.
Or when old people wear blue T-shirts in the breeze.
Now you always surround me and no other.

-A.L ౨ৎ ⋆。˚

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lexi ୨୧
lexi ୨୧

Written by lexi ୨୧

"But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for” - John Keating, Dead Poets Society

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