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Silver tears
Sands of blue, azure the sky,
Sweep a paintbrush through my eye,
The texture of such divine waters deep,
Take the sorrow from my sleep,
As if in every moonlit dream,
The dancing mirrors twist and gleam,
Drops of liquid slowly fade,
Drowns my heartache as I lay,
These eyes of such earthy glare,
Shades of blue now enter here,
And on sands of blue I shall pray,
Save silver tears for another day.
This paints a vibrant picture, but a simple one. It's quite calming. :)