Colors

I decided not to go with a real set up or format with this one.

If I pointed you to the sky
Would you believe what I see?

Born on Different Days. From different mothers.

Different eyes with Different colors

Do different colors see different things?

Where I see Heaven, you'll see stars.

Do we wonder whether Heaven is held beyond the stars,
Or that each Star is it's own Heaven?

Do the Angels place them there for us?

While you looked to find what I saw in space. It was only an excuse so I could look at your face.

I see through Brown
You see through Green

In your reflection, everything above is translated

Each star now, reads like a story

Each planet, teaches a history lesson

With each object set in your gaze.

I realize faster and faster

Green is the only color I ever want to see.

Author's Note

Haven't been on in over a year, so I decided to get back into writing Mode(: please leave comments(:

Reviews

[The Girl on Fire]

Oh how sweetly and beautifully have you expressed how different people have entirely different view points!
Yes, these questions are never ending. They even roam about in my mind :( And as a matter of fact, you may never get their answers!
Alright, to summarize, liked your poem a lot :)