Blue are you the colour of too much obvious and vanity?
Or is blue simply optional, and devoid of all gravity?
Or is blue just coloursome of the earths radiacal love?

Fire is air, air eating oxygen.
Air is water, water heeding fire.
Stones were once molten licorice and diamonds are just carbon.

All my life I have known that plants are just mother earths hormones, expressed.
And all my life i have felt that i am red, red like velvet felt.

One other not to take by the horns…
The beautiful earth is the baby made when fire and water initially created eachother opposed eachother and made love.