The world appears in a palette of greys to you,
And sometimes you even appear in shades of grey, yourself.
But to me?
You color my whole existence.
Your smile lights me up like a thousand candles in the night;
The words you write
paint murals of richly-toned and textured images,
transporting me to somewhere indefinable
that exists deep within you.
The words you speak
spin stories of truth,
woven with fiction,
vibrant and dynamic,
undulating as I fall into your eyes and absorb every detail,
deepening the hue of my own rainbow.
