Sialia's way Birds on my window, see me lay, glancing over the curtains, and starts to say, Rise & shine , how long will you stay, i just sigh & say its okay, i look ''blue'' , my friends say, an instant grimace took over my face, out of all the colors why, why only blue have this fate, sensing and showing the phases of cray, people judging it, obnoxiously, a color that itself is so rare. Do you know the strongest force in play? Mother nature, some highbrows say, well, are you aware of the illusion it make, pretending to be ONE, and still fails, For blue, that she can't make, illusion of the reality, takes place....