Being Blue

From the skies which hide the countless stars that may fall
To the endless and waving sea which conquers us all
It calms and cools, as both fishes and clouds pass by
The colour blue which depicts our continuous sigh
The colour of the throat chakra, of self expression
Of heaven, which promises happiness to every creation
Of clear and transparent water, and adaptation
Among other things, it represents both truth & eternity
So, there's actually an inspiring moral in feeling sad and shitty
In being in love my dear girls, for them boys are symbolised with blue
And trust me, in that department i'm feeling the same shade too
Far from drowning, from flying, and also falling
It creates a wall in life, that cages us from escaping
The feeling, the tint, keeps us grounded in the centre
Thus, being blue creates rooms for the better