Blue

 There are days when I am bored of my reflection.

But I blink when you knock at my door every Sunday morning,

With pancakes and bagels. You are my legit amusement.

We gossip, laugh, dance, sing, eat and play charades. 

We play in colours; today I say we play in blue. 

I close my eyes and call the colour and,

You give all your senses to find those in blue.

You show me the ocean the one we googled for the assignment.

You show me the sapphire you bought me at the gemstone fair.

You show me the sunny sky when we were on the beach.

You show me robin’s eggs while trekking in the woods of America.

You show me Neptune and Uranus when you were filling me with science.

You show me Peacock, Macaw, Blue Morpho, Starfish even the stupid gas flames,

When I open my eyes, those blue eyes show me how much the universe means to me

And how much I love it. Every damn Sunday I feel proud of the calmness and vivid imagination

I see in those blue eyes while standing in front of the mirror. I am We and 

I show the world to me. Also, I munch on pancakes and bagels because 

My life on Sundays is lazy and carefree.