My Yellow

A love letter to the colour Yellow

Ah, Yellow,

sweet, sweet Yellow.

I love you like I love the sun.

Because, to me, you are the sun.

Yellow,

joy bounces off of you,

do you see it?

I can.

Ah, Yellow,

happy and pleasant

you are.

Do you think of me

the way I think of you?

I hope so.

Yellow,

I don't own you,

you aren't mine.

Dearest Yellow,

you belong to the daisies along the road,

to the roses around the fence.

You belong to the sky.

Yet, I will still call you my Yellow

since you are the light to my shadows.

I love you Yellow.

My Yellow.

               - xo Evie 

Author's Note

What do you think?

Reviews

[words preferred]

Simple and clever. I began liking yellow for a second reading this poem. Nice reminder of all the nice things that are the color yellow, sweet, sweet yellow.

[Evie]

Thanks for the review! I appreciate it very much.

[Akash gaikwad]

Since you are light to my shadows❤❤loved this line. Overall poetry is nice. May be I think you can collaborate for next colour.

[Evie]

Thanks for reading! I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Sorry, but what do you mean by 'collaborate'. I don't really understand.

[Akash gaikwad]

I mean two poets can merge their poetries on the same colour.

[Evie]

Oh, okay. I get it now. Thanks!