It has always been blue for me.
Dark blue carpet and blue gingham curtains that matched the blue gingham canopy I used to dream under.
Sky blue walls and blue & white striped cushions, and even a valance that hung over our first very-own kitchen sink.
His deep blue eyes, and hers.
Pink once tried to woo me, but I couldn't fully commit.
And while I might brake for magenta, it is always blue that captures my full soul. Especially when it is dotted with wispy white or pelicans...
It is here, that against the blue, the sandpipers scurry along the shoreline and chase the worries away.
It is here... in the blue.