Behold the pretty bird
Feathered in colours of Yellow
Cooing and crooning
In her sweet voice “Hello”
“Aye”
“Hello”, say I
I came along
And wrote a poem for you
And all the things you do
And it was called Yellow
Look at the stars
Look how they shine for you
You’re skin…
Oh yeah You’re skin and bones
Turned into something beautiful
Made of stardust
All bright and joyful
All Yellow
