I thought that the sun
would shine through your eyes.
That the stars would turn pink
and that the world would go crazy.
I thought that everything would then
turn to cotton candy,
when we find each other,
you and I.
Yet when I look at you,
like you look at me,
then I see so much more.
You are like spring in winter,
You are my favorite gallery,
but you are a thousand times more colorful,
than the blossoms of my fantasy.
And I fell in love with all your colors,
and in all your colors do I love you.
I had imagined
that you would give me every flower
and that every day with you
would start with a sweet kiss.
I had hoped, that you, just like me,
would dream in colors,
and that the gloomy days,
would never make it to our home.
Yet when I look at you,
like you look at me,
then I see so much more.
You are like spring in winter,
You are my favorite gallery,
but you are a thousand times more colorful,
than the blossoms of my fantasy.
And I fell in love with all your colors,
and in all your colors do I love you.
And I fell in love with all your colors,
and in all your colors do I love you.