Blue is the colour of the sea I like to be near. The waves look blue and mighty, they calm my troubled spirit of blue,
I like blueberries because they make my tongue blue, but I hate blue moods that makes me forlorn and forsaken.
The blue moon fills me with wonder, but my blue moods fill me with fear,
They make me feel depressed, suppressed and oppressed. I feel like fighting against every enemy that makes me feel desolate and destructive
They make me want to fight against all opposing ideas and people that make me feel depressed.
When I am in a blue mood, I forget what is happiness and feel lonely.
I think that there is nobody to help or understand me to overcome my suffocating experiences and nightmares of insecurity and economic crisis.
When finances are low and ways to earn them get blocked I feel blue.
When I see I have been rejected, I become dejected filled with depressive blues.
Blues that fill me with bitterness and resentment against people, incidents and relationship that belittled my dignity
I am a blue demon filled with envy and ennui
I am lonely and without a friend, filled with blues, the discouraging colour that makes me desperate. Blames, taunts and question from the deceivers fill my existence
I am hopeless and desolate and desperate, but that is when
I heard a gentle blow of a Wind.
The gentle wind soothed me, why are you getting desperate, I am always near you. I do not blame you or question you,
I call all your troubles as ways to seek me so that I will help you to carry your Yoke’
The yoke of suppression, oppression and depression that shatters you
Why are you listening to the depressive, oppressive statement of the negative powers, when I the positive, speak to you soothing words of love and care?
I have carried you through this tough time, why are you worried?
I will neither forsake you nor leave you halfway.
I am the Almighty, who helps when no help is coming forth and all doors are closed
I am your open window to bring happiness and quiet rest to you. Rest in me.