every day is silent and gray

my mornings are blue,
yellow afternoons
and white nights

colorful days... but that does not mean
those are happy days

happy days are brighter
and these days
are differet shades of gray.

lonely blue mornings when your not in my bed,
lonely blue mornigs when i can't hold you close.

yellow and boring afternoons when i ride alone,
riding alone on my old red horse.

white and filled with lights,
yes, those sleepless nights,
that's the time when i really need you by my side.

until things are brighter,
i am the man in black.