The Colours Of My Passion
The Colours Of My Passion
I dialled your number so many a times
Love my love, why didn’t you reply?
It drove me crazy, it drove me wild
Knowing, you were at the end of the line.
You had said, I was not good for you
Cause, in my rage I had abused you
But you know darling, that it is true
I am jealous of anyone else near you
But now that you’ve let down your guard
And let me back again into your heart
Wait till I show you – oh my love!
The colour of my passion is not only green.
I wait in anticipation again on the road
For you to pick me up at my door
We drive away into the sunset once more
Heart to heart, soul to soul, together at the core
As we sit down by our favourite shore
My passion brighter than the setting suns glow
You kiss me tender, you kiss me soft
Igniting the cinders of your passion once more
Unable to withstand the longing any more
We mindlessly devour each other by the shore
The sky and sea, mute spectators to our spree
As we cling together like sand to the feet
How did you think you could let me go?
The longing inside you, gnawing you so
As you gently lower your head to taste my peak
A meteor, I shatter into a thousand stars in ecstasy
The myriad colours of my passion, love do you see -
Passing through the prism that is me? Purple, orange,
Vermilion, gold – green is not the only colour it knows.
Oh my darling! Don’t you see, your light defines the hues in me
