I stared at the sky for a while.
I wished upon the Northern Star to see you.
Maybe you'd have wings this time.
Maybe your shadow would come up my street.
I'd know your eyes anywhere.
That zealous color God put there.
All of the world has seen it
and heaven can't miss it.
I cried for a while
because after I realized your significance,
you were gone to a better place.
I was only a child,
full of innocence,
but I regret those years that went to waste.
But I'd know your smile anywhere.
That wonderful expression none can compare.
All the world has forgottten it
but you wouldn't be the golden sun without it.
I tried to forget you for a while,
but you keeping haunting me,
even now.
But I could never learn to hate you--
My favorite color, blue.
