Why I love all hues of purple is hard to say.
No other color makes me feel this way.
Maybe it sends me a creative spark,
or calls to me from depths of dark.
It could be the calm within the deep,
Or the aura of mystery I wish to keep.
Is it the calms that sweeps and soothes,
or the energy of benevolence that moves?
From lavender to violet intense, dreams inspire
as I grasp for balance and connection I desire.
Could it signify the secrets I dare not confide?
Or is it the magic of love and hope hidden inside?
When seeking within purple realms, answers I find,
for it blesses me with peace, imparts clarity of mind.
It could be the fragrance of childhood innocence I long
as I linger within the melody of Spring’s royal song.