Teal-infused soliloquies whisper moonshine in the darkness,
Silver blossoms spreading out to touch the sun,
Blushing shades of scarlet-fuchsia, rising up to greet the morning,
On the mirror of the sky where cloudlings run;
Purple-painted parodies tickle lightning striking thunder,
Laughter stretching out to greet tomorrow’s song,
Playing softly through the trees, unborn innocence to tease,
Screaming frivolous across delight so long;
Indigo perceptions brush clear strokes across clairvoyance,
Inner vision tasting lipstick from the stars,
Shining through a wormhole eye, watching baby angels fly,
Seeing eloquence through luminary bars;
Orange flavored feelings pour their fire down on the petals,
Dragons snapping in the magic of the dawn,
Sparking light for all to see, a brand new day to set us free,
Sweet emotions are the tides we’re riding on;
Teal-infused soliloquies whisper moonshine in the darkness,
Silver blossoms spreading out to touch the sun,
Blushing shades of scarlet-fuchsia, rising up to greet the morning,
On the mirror of the sky where cloudlings run;
Blushing shades of scarlet-fuchsia, rising up to greet the morning,
On the mirror of the sky where cloudlings run;
On the mirror of the sky where cloudlings run.
