Create. Smile.
Sometimes, creativity is grounding. Sometimes, creativity gives you a joy and a relief that you're
somewhat leaving something for the word.
Create. Smile.
l tried coloring the world red once upon a time, and the after comes with splashes of colors that I
have yet to identify. The result might be messy, it might be confusing to everyone, but for me, it was enough. The confusion comes with the beauty.
Create.
I once painted my dream, it's new and fragile, delicate, and so I wrapped it with my heart. I handled
it with a gentleness I never knew existed, I showed it to the world once upon a time, and the after
was the smile I received from the others and from myself.
Create. Create.
I created something then, something sturdy to maybe ground me from floating. I created
something then, something to hold on when the tides come back and tries to sweep me off my
feet. I tried and I tried, until I created something to support me from falling.
Smile.
The joy that comes after was worth it.
I realized then, that creativity doesn't always come with arts but can also come with creating a
relationship with the people around me.
YOU ARE READING
THE HUE OF ME
Poetrysometimes, color and emotion goes side by side sometimes, color represents something we never realized they do
