Blue is what you feel when you are feeling down,
Blue is the sky on a summer’s day,
Blue is the sea and the oceans
Blue is the waves that crash against the rocks,
Blue is the ice and the cold of winter
Blue is a tear rolling down your cheek,
Blue is what I feel.
few lines have an end of tries in one word you catch the world..................great writing Yasmin.
Maybe that's why they call it 'the blues? ' Nicely expressed anyway.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It was smooth and really nice. Thanks for sharing