Mellow
With a mellowy orange and warm yellow around it's corona,
The sun began to set...
With the pale blue turning into a deeper midnight one,
The sky began to darken...
With rosy red cheeks turning back into the mellow peach,
He began to get ready for the bed..
The white colour in combination with the blood stained lips began to fade,
And the glittery bright smile turned to a sad frown when he looked upon the grim darkness of their abode,
A baby pink giggle from somewhere in the cot,
And all the flushed laughters that he had heard back in the striking golden lights, suddenly made the edges of his mahogany scars smile...
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