The magic of the purple pink skies

The breeze flutters and the wind carries my rhyme

As I sing to the stars and write poems for the moon

About how I wish you could be mine

I wish you’d hear my silent screams and wipe my invisible tears

I wish you’d hold me tight at night and rock away my fears

I wish you’d see my twinkling eyes whenever you come near

I thought nothing could capture the magic of the purple pink skies

But then you showed them to me and I could see so much more in your beautiful eyes