Blue movement
I can see my blue reflection
In your eyes
And I can feel the blue movement
Of our fecundity
Inside,
While it is raining outside
With blue drops of tears,
Those tears coming from God,
When He is crying
So very blue,
Staying in His bed of sadness...
poem by Marieta Maglas
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