Then there was you . . .

Quietly I run
Into the mundanity of my life
Like it was the only thing I have
It’s the closest to the perfection I knew nothing of
 
Gray’s, Whites and Black
Were the hues that dominate my life
Like a monochrome painting in a canvass
Its chiseled from the mediocrity of my very life
 
Then you came
And filled me with the spectacles of hues
Sporadically eradicating my unconventional views
As You’ve replaced it with a fathomable idiosyncrasy
 
And suddenly . . .  
For the very first time yet again,
Everything seems perfect
As I felt so alive
like i was now ready for love ♥
 
©mai4.13.23