Painted Sky
What if you painted me, the color of the sky?
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Would you make me blue like everyday grace?
Or perhaps gray,
Like the days you cannot breathe.
Would you paint me white,
On the days that seem frozen?
Or would you paint me purple,
Like the days we stay up late, just to count the stars?
Perhaps a sunset color,
Red, orange, yellow, and pink,
Just to remind me of my blushing warm skin.
Would you paint me with clouds?
To show how I wish I could fly.
Would the sun or the moon
Make an appearance on my arms?
Day or night?
Which one do you see me as?
What sky would you paint me?
Filled with stars
Or a cloudy goodbye?
Perhaps a plain bright blue,
Or a magenta ombre.
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Because I am all of these skies,
And so are you.
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