What if someone,
Took a brush,
Painted over us,
And left with a smile?
We could be a gallery,
Of art,
Of beauty,
If only someone,
Took a brush,
Painted over us,
And left with a smile.
This painter, this Creator,
Us, His careful craftsmanship
He who made us special,
Because someone came,
And took a brush,
Painted over us,
And stayed with a smile.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
What Keeps me Up(NEW TITLE)
PoesíaA collection of poetry Of all the things I couldn't say Out loud Of the things That haunt me And keep me up At night *NEW TITLE* previously titled "The Dark Corners of my Mind" cover made using Desygner
