There's a midnight blue with a violet hue, a darkening comfort, that's majestically cool...
Whomever thought that the blues could have a positive view? An essence of royalty in the undertones it exudes...
A work of art in it's own right, created by the King, carefully composed, fit for a Queen...
A color of intuition, perception, and higher mind, a personality of compassion, serving to mankind...
A virtuous wife, for what man can find? The answer is simply before these eyes of mine...
It's said that a man knows his wife when he sees her. Upon the revelation, his aim is to please her...
She'll see what he sees, by God they shall know, they'll make their covenant as He has, in the clouds with the bow...
That he may Love her, honor her, that she be cherished and adored, that he may share with her the agape Love of the Lord...
There's no hint of disrespect, only peace and joy untold, a husband and helpmeet, to have and to hold...
I know you... So I welcome these Indigo Blues...
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