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| Sea of Marmara from the ruins of Bucoleon Palace |
Blue is your colour,
It's your eyes,
and in your smiles,
resembling sky,
overwhelming the universe,
too rich to be ignored,
I am,
a peasant,
neither too brilliant as you want,
nor too attractive as you wish,
too poor to be noticed,
Heart and love,
are my only possessions,
to proffer you,
as a gift of life.
~ written by orange
Marmara cafe, Ruins of Bucoleon Palace
Sept 10, 2010
