You're the colours of the wind; the summer, autumn, winter, spring.
You're the white light through a prism casting hues; the Monet of (little) Moments.
Hey there, hello, you intrigue.
You're the shadows that shift; the leaves that crunch.
You're the lord of the night; the hider & seeker beneath the pale moonlight.
Hey there, hello, you intrigue.
You're the paths that diverge on the hands of fate; the one that follows, the one that leads.
You're the giver of surprises; the iridescence that beautifies the earthen tracks.
Hey there, hello, you intrigue.

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