Blue
Whenever l feel blue
I always think what is blue
Especially when l am beaten black and blue
I rush under my homemade shade which in colour is blue
Where l can clearly see
the skies blue
Although the clouds sometimes disturb the blue
When ever l start thinking about blue
I think of turn to blue
That's why l wear my suit which is blue
I always wonder why humans Were not made blue
Why the sky is blue
Why is loyalty represented by blue
And why the ocean is blue
Blue blue blue
Blue blue blue
Takunda Musingwini
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