Mono (Chrome) lord of all he sees.
The one who walks alone.
His name depicts his journey,
But he’s never on his own.
For when he has a need in life
Direct to it goes he.
Whether it be food or sleep,
Or a stroke on someone’s knee.
A clever fellow is Monochrome,
For he walks each shade and level.
Whatever part of life he’s in,
His demeanour is never dishevelled.
He’s learnt to balance black with white,
And find his own life’s path,
But ally himself to a single being?
You must be having a laugh!