yellow

On mornings, she blooms like an Azalea And by the evening she shines like a star. She is the embodiment of yellow She really is great, although she has scars Her beauty alone is worth a million And her heart alone is worth a billion That's not to say, she has a fixed value But to tell the she is kind with a clue I love her as much as she loves music Although I really prefers acoustic She's a specific genre on her own I'd love to listen to her all day long She is the only one there is for me Yellow did lots that only I can see