Colourless world

Personal endeavors with relationships and commitment

Was I supposed to know
Our timing was misled
The face of the clock
Playing tricks with your head

Took the dial as gospel
When it was actually me
Moving the cogs
To change the hands that you see

Colour-blind in a world
With such a broad hue
Unable to see

My rainbow was you

Tossed away when you
called me your savior
Now fallen for me again
Let me return the favour

Reviews

[Patricia Stephmore]

Your rhyming is very nice.....and I like the way your poems are .....yet another beautiful poem .....keep writing👍👍👍👍

[Xander West]

I enjoy your writing. So often, our relationship with others in our life provide the inspiration to write, to express the emotions we feel, to capture a moment, to display affection, to process our own thoughts. Continue to write, to find your inspirations. If you are like me, they will change over time. You can see different emotions and styles developing in your work that represent you and only you in ways every artist experiences.