A light of dark and bright blue once enlighted.
Searched lonely for a home, a place to be.
Wanted something to hold on and yet be free.
One day the light found a place,
It was warm, cosy and inspirational.
The light started to evolve and grow in its own pace.
Friendships were made,
New skills explored,
Bad memories would fade
- So many new ones were about to get created.
But when shining the brightest a new light appeared.
When the blue light thought, there was no reason to ever leave,
With the light of violet, things got weird.
The blue light had risen and felt steady,
But time after time it had to realize,
It yet was not ready.
Light of violett started rising,
Light of blue started falling,
Crumbled by doubt and a fear
- the thought of getting replaced was too hard to bear.
Of course, blue wanted to stay and be nice,
But every move of violet made blue angry,
And slowly blues once warm heart started to feel cold like ice.
In a circle of colours there once rose that shade of blue,
It was with others in the centre and loved everything new,
But now a shade of violet is ruling the centre
- And blue left silently.
No one knew,
And even blue had no clue,
How did it even happen?
Only answer found:
One's rising was another's fall.