My life is black and white,
You're the one that makes it right.
You imbibe colours into my life,
Of setting suns and cake knives.
All hues experienced are because of you,
Thousands of days, and of midnights few.
Being the rainbow of my sky,
Please be there till I fly.
I hope for you I can be the same,
Be the colour of you life's game.
And when I enter into the void,
Soul immortal, body destroyed.
Ill look over you night and day,
Wouldn't have it any other way.
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