I walk out of class
In search of a colour
As I cross the bridge near the Thintana computer labs
I find my search
As I turn my head to heaven; s way
Blue stares at me
Looking down and overshadowed
With clouds and mysty weather from winter
Blue lurks behind the clouds
Blue is in my mind
I see the colour everywhere I walk
Blue bags, blue cars, blue t-shirts
The colour floats like water
As I return to class
from a ten-minute break
I see a blue poster outside the notice board
Blue overshadows my mind
Blue overshadows my being
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