Your eyes are the painters that create the magnificent world that you see
Your hands are the paint brushes which makes disparate strokes that shapes your future.
Your heart is a canvas in which you paint everything you desire .
This life you live is not an imagination. its your imagination that makes it lively.
Don't pay heeds to any boundaries to any thing you may encounter in your time.
Paint the deep dark corners of your life. Fill them with shades of yellow.
Don't let the bright day merge into the black nights, turn on those lights.
Paint your mind with colourful lines that gives you life, a sense of hope and an emotional drive.
Happiness looks good on you.
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Diary of a teenage Girl
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