Poets of the Fall - Beautiful ones

Orb

There you are,

looking down on me.

That smile on your face;

Sometimes of love,

sometimes derision.

At others merely a tiny grimace...

Dress me in light

when my life is darkness;

Or just light up each precious moment,

What a connection I have with you,

Untold, unexplained.

Linked with just a name

Distant, yet close

Steeped in meaning,

drenched in enthusiasm,

In a thought-free chasm.

No expectations, no fear of failure

of what we have

No regret either,

Everlasting,

This bond so rare

Forever following,

Or perhaps you chain me to you..

Never judging,

my fallacies,

the evils in me

that you so clearly see.

Just a smile.

Oh that smile!

It keeps me through the sun-bleached days

and takes me through night's calm infinity...

[Chandreyee meaning: The Bengali Hindu female name "Chandreyee" literally translates as "one who is as beautiful and brilliant as the moon on a full moon night". The word is derived from the Sanskrit word "Chand" meaning "moon".

(Mythology): Chandreyee is the the daughter of Soma the moon God in the Mahabharata]

I thought i found my fairytale
But thats just a story ryt
I thought i had my forever
But its just a matter of time
I thought i found the perfect match
Till he lit me up in smoke
I thought that he was so much fun
Till he laughed me off as a joke
I thought i had found all i'd want
Till i lost it in my fears
I thought that love would keep me alive
Till i drowned in my own tears

The Technicolor phase

I am the red in the rose, the flowers

on the blankets on your bedroom floor.

And I am the gray in the ghost that hides

with your clothes behind your closet door.

I am the green in the grass that bends back

from underneath your feet.

And I am the blue in your back alley view

where the horizon and the rooftops meet.

If you cut me I suppose I would bleed the colors

of the evening stars.

You can go anywhere you wish cause I'll be there, wherever you are.

(wherever you are) 2x

(I will always be your keys

when we are lost in the technicolor phase)

The black in the book

the letters on the pages that you memorize.

And I am the orange in the overcast

of color that you visualize.

I am the white in the walls that soak up

all the sound when you cannot sleep.

And I am the peach in the starfish on the beach

that wish the harbor wasn't quite so deep.

If you cut me I suppose I would bleed the colors

of the evening stars. (my darling)

You can go anywhere you wish cause

I'll be there, wherever you are. (my darling)

I love color. Everything in life has its own color – bright and dark and so many shades. I found this song by Owl city from the eternally colorful Alice in Wonderland soundtrack the pure definition of the love for colors….. or maybe it’s just the perfect definition of the color of my love !

Listen to it on

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oiF05rJtHvQ&feature=related