Whistle

Blue.
As blue the deepest, deepest sea.
Takes me to all my greatest,
most wonderful memories.
So petite, yet so enchanting,
memories of pure gold,
so still, but a gem even in the most rainy,
dreary days,
always there to cheer me up.
You know if I am as happy as a lark,
or as sad as a basset.
I know you will be there for me.
One day I will finally leave it,
and ten years later I will see you,
I will think,
always,
how special you are.