If you look close enough,
you can see your face between
the lines of this poem.
If you search hard enough,
you can see that every word
I write tells a story I want to
share with you when I can't
find my own voice.
Between the pain, the hope,
the lovely illustrations brought
into this world by my mind
and my pencil, hides every
piece of you offered to me
when I couldn't find my own
inspiration.
