give me more of white
and i’ll show you what is colour of milk
give me more of black
and every night will be coloured
give me more in hands of condradictions
and richness is all, everyone will experience…
….
i don’t claim of knowing
but instincts and contradictions prove to be suffiicient…
…
that is why…
dreaming is never sufficient…
hopefully you and I understand…what i intend.
Only Poetry 
Don’t want to comment much as I don’t want to ruin the simplicity of it…very well done, nice blog…hope you see mine too
thanks..