violets are blue

roses are red
violets are blue
this poem won't rhyme
so don't expect it to

I may be small
and I may be blue
but I wrote this poem
especially for you...

a person
a human figure
it could be anybody
but I know something
a brightness shines
from inside this person it glows
I know why it is there
I know what it means

just ordinary on top
people know
inside is something
inexplicable but beautiful
it can not stay inside
but shines out at every chance
all people alike