Blue BlueBlue, my favorite color,Blue, the eyes of my father,Blue, my room’s walls,Blue, water of Niagara Falls, Blue has always been my favorite color, Ever since I was in first grade, I like just plain blue, In no fancy shades, Just plain blue! Others are Reading What Does it Mean to Be Normal? A Mother’s Will to Survive Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Cloud Dancer An Old Man Went Before Heaven FLARE on GOD 96 The Light and the Tunnel: A Look at the Belief in Life After Death Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * − one = 8