Canvas
MoroselyMelancholy
This canvas isn't just a silk screen,
Not just a paper on a lean,
Not just ink.
It's all the promises I have made,
the secrets I have saved,
and what I truly think.
This canvas isn't just string,
nor the goofy songs I sing,
nor about reaching my goal.
It's about the adventure I took,
The small details of a chapter book,
and the fire burning in my soul.
This canvas isn't just automatic,
and it isn't just made of static,
or random blurbs placed apart.
It's the voices of the rain,
Joy and sadness, Anger and pain,
And the blood pumping in my heart.
This canvas conveys new beginnings,
Honest devotion, Game winnings,
And losing track of mind.
From you frostbitten nose,
To the butterflies you can feel to your toes,
Let your amazing canvas shine.
This was written by me a little bit ago, though it's really cheesy. Sorry.
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