Lilac

The  colors merge and dance.
they splash their luminosities on my wall.
the birds are singing off beat.
the butterflies are running on their feet.
do they crawl or do they fly?
they can't decide,
since they can't do neither.

I sit in my room.
i rest for a while.
then ideas come streaming down my brains,
and get spilled on virgin papers.

Lilac is my favorite color of the day.
it brings fresh profoundness that grips me.
i am calm and warm.
as the rain keep knocking on my windows.