Colours of beauty Violet, pink, blue, cannot suffice My deep woe.
Her body my soul Both are alike But, to others we're foul, As we strike ahead in our life.
She sees all white No prism to disperse that light And fill her eyes with rainbows... And my life with her bliss Of colours.
I am powerful and sturdy to be perfect. But on my twin There is no effect of the world's toll. She remains herself and keeps me as her pall, Inside her black and white soul.
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