The Inkwell

I was looking for rainbows in cloudy skies…you appeared.
From across a Disco-lit hall – my eyes caught you.
A scent of a rose filled the room, you called me.
Monochrome scenes , in Black and white, turned to colourful radiance.
My entire world was focused on just one beautiful thing,
My lonely heart , joyful, began to make noise and sing
No  more sharp cutting thorns, to bring me tears of pain
These tears were of happiness, how could I explain?
An Angel had landed through diamonds in the skies
And Happiness and joy came from those heavenly blue eyes.