Blue is the color of the ashtray
from which your figure appears
in the smoke from the cigarette.
Blue is the color of the sky
as I go outside to lie
on the grass and think of you.
Blue is the color of the twinkle in my eye
remembering your tender smile
when I did something you approved of.
Blue is your touch upon my face
softer than the night,
like the seagull’s quiet flight.
Blue is the color of my thoughts
when I think of you
and remember that I love you!
Keep writing the songs that are in your heart.
Peace be with you.