Periwinkle It’s her favourite colour That decorates her room In all it’s brilliant hues To the colour of her vinyl wallpaper A design of lavish flowers with a stain finish To the velvet rug beneath her feet That softly comforts her with every step

It’s a serene colour, a royal colour It glints off glass from her overflowing perfumes The only colours that dare to to interject In her purple-ish, blue bedroom May be, the ivory of her chests and desks The vanity beside her window seat And the shelves of her walk in closet Lined with purple LED lights You know, for if she’s making outfits at night

She always prefers sunlight through From her bay windows that stream in gold Open curtains, open slides Floods in warm light Gives the room its cozy and charming shine

Here she may find snugness and pure delight She’s a certified periwinkle obsessed A porphyrophile