No Title?

What should I write?
Blue on yellow. Trees in front of houses. The sound of a baby sleeping.

I write to feel. I write to live. Now I’ll write for titles…
The title of my perfect poem will be:
The man on the moon that never faded
Or
Flying through the sea of sorrow on my way to the end
Or
Blue and red on a yellow field, before anyone thought of green

Yes. I like that.
Too bad I haven’t written the poem yet…