Complementary Vision

The touch of grass...
and a vision of the color blue--
All the flowers showing off-- the gift they exhibit--
while I lay,
immersed in thoughts--
thoughts like bubbles--
Red--
Yellow--
Green--
Blue--
Though I still ignore black--
but I know it exists--
My eyes relish the beautiful vision across--
While my mind loves "ME"
immersed in thoughts--
Like an array of colors--
I do not want to come out from!