Ask me how it feels
to be able to create
to sketch
to build
anything your mind yearns for
for I create my imagination
and I smear it on a blank paper for all to see
with a slight jerk of the wrist
the graceful dance of my fingers
bring ideas to life
stories come alive
characters have personality
my world is my creation
my life is my canvas
I may not be perfect
my lines aren't straight
my proportions unbalanced
but,
I see my own art
I can improve
but right now
this is where I am
YOU ARE READING
Ask Me How It Feels
PoetryJust a bunch of random poems I wrote in my free time. Enjoy :)
