There was fire in her eye
together we weaved creation
a story of our own
the manipulation of pigment
the ink stained cuff
the two year old at our feet
what more is there to life
than to love
to be loved
to give all your energy to this
until you expire
at the end of your life
ours is a creation shared
a creation given
1 comment:
Amen brutha. The meaning of life.
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