Mark wrote this for me when I was in Hawaii for my Mom & Turk's wedding. I could check my e-mail and stuff while I was there plus we talked on the phone every night for at least 5 min. 'cause he was at grad school in Scranton, PA. Well here it is, it made me cry 'cause he's so sweet! I'm so glad I married my soulmate!
I wrote this last night when I was thinking about you. If it seems cryptic, sorry. I like it though! Love you!!
She Likes The Color Purple
She likes the color purple,
and violet opens her eyes.
Yellow her hair shown as a child,
witness to a golden smile.
Blue found her eyes
when they opened for the first time,
and has never left.
Green is the life she found
when she asked red to be placed
over the door of her heart.
An orange horizon heard her say yes
when one knee wasn't enough for me.
Black made spots on the chronicle of her past,
but forgiveness has washed that color away.
Grey was inflicted on her long ago
when brighter hues should have been sown instead,
but her spirit wouldn't let that color stay.
On the day she wore white for me,
her full spectrum caressed my heart
and still shines today.
Thanks for the color you paint into my life! I miss you!
Markus
Wrote 7/13/07
Saturday, September 22, 2007
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