Skies made up of sun and clouds,
full of glorious hues.
Looking up towards heaven's gate,
an outstretched world of blues.
Raindrops falling on tin roofs,
a private symphony.
The cheerful song a blue bird sings,
you did that just for me.
Waves that crash upon the shore,
sunshine on white skin.
A breeze that takes my breath away,
the tip of a dolphin's fin.
All because my heart desires,
to be romanced by You;
You place beauty in my path,
in every shade of blue.
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