Blue

In hues of blue, emotions swell,
a tree of dreams, where feelings dwell.
With silent grace, its shadows cast,
a tender heart recalls the past.

In shades of midnight, white, and blue,
the tree holds dreams forever true.

Its branches stretch to touch the sky,
in silent song, they seem to sigh,
a lullaby for passersby,
who in its quiet presence lie.

Leaves like whispers, soft and clear,
carry hopes and quiet fears.

I stand and stare, my heart askew,
a soul that’s lost in shades of blue.
Within the night, where shadows grew,
my thoughts, they wander back to you.

It stands alone, with grace profound,
a silent voice that makes no sound.

In these silent bonds, I’m gently tied,
to shadows where our secrets hide,
a different life where hearts confide,
in whispers soft, by dreams denied.

The night whispers secrets to its leaves,
under a sky where the dark deceives.

In twilight’s glow, I close my eyes,
and dream of worlds where love defies,
a place where truth and longing lies,
beneath the blue, where my heart flies.

The tree, it knows my silent quest,
its branches strong, they never rest.