You were my pareidolia
I dared to see in my surroundings
not only seen but felt the smell
and ran to search in groundings
I shouted and fingered at you
people laughed at my hue
I ignored them
and ran towards blue

blue was the color of my pareidolia
yes same as sky and sea
how deep and limitless
no one could see except me

not only believed
but I searched you out
so here I am
and now can shout

you are my  pareidolia
whom I found alive
you are my honey
I found in entangled hive
you sweeten my life
and made me wife
but still you are my pareidolia
I hold in my eyes
and give you image
in all shape and size…


(Pareidolia is said to be a psychological phenomenon involving a stimulus (an image or a sound) wherein the mind perceives a familiar pattern of something that actually exists or not nobody knows.)