Everything I love is Yellow

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"I'll really miss all the yellow", he said and sailed his cruise. 

For he knew a time would come when he and yellow would unite anew. 

Until then he'd wait in solemn, feeling blue. 

Little they knew of all he held, the man with dreams untouchable they wept. 

Yellow now behind, his pallet plenty black and white. 

Purpose and ambition seemingly Gray, he knew he'd find his yellow someday.

Kaushik Ravindran

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