Velvet, Gold and Violet

A poem, that's it ^^

I dream of velvet, gold and violet.

Makes you wonder, makes me think.

Do I care?

I don't care.

I've never been sorry for my life,

Poverty,

doesn't bother me.

Images flashing around the world,

Extravagance,

seems like bliss.

Though I did not aspire,

I kind of wondered,

would it be nice?

It might be nice.

Now I dream of velvet, gold and violet.

Makes you wonder, makes me think.

Do I care?

I might care.

Author's Note

This is a work in progress, I don't feel like there is enough passion in this quite yet.