Mine Poem by Mitta Xinindlu

My favourite colour is you.
You look good on me;
You multiply me by three.
You're bright, you attract.
You're my knight, this is a fact.

Smearing myself with you,
Is one of my favourite things to do.
We create art and lights.
I find joy in wearing you, alright?
Oh! Bright colour,
You're my lover.

My beautiful colour of love!
The man whose power covers me like gloves,
You're my art.
You're my heart.
You're smart;
A shining star from the start.

You're my colour, you're my sign.
You give me power; you're my vine.