Colours

Bee,

Woke up to your hum today.
Your magical presence was felt
When I got up to the shining rays...

You had left silent; as usual.

Through my hazy windows
I looked through

And found you
While I was still unravelling your last hum
To me. To my being.

The clarity you were.
The silence you kept
Through my muddled waters.

You have become more colourful.
And made me too.