Sometimes hues of blue can represent
More than sadness, they wrap delicately around
The world, tenderly looking after the
Heart that’s full to the brim.
Blue for sadness, blue for cool, blue
For ending, blue for beauty, it’s all so
Blue, such pretty blues! Oh, blue for the
Heart that’s hurt because it must learn
To beat without you.
Blue for loss, blue for new hope, oh dear
God, blue for the hazy smoke that now shrouds
The past, and the clarity of a shining
Such ladylike poise, hiding the heartbreak,
The blue beauty a facade for the hurt
Inside. Who ever knew that love could be