Artist
When life was a blank canvas,
She knocked on my heart.
I saw all the colors in her eyes,
She painted me with her voice.
She made me a priceless work of art,
Leaving no blank space in my heart.
© banrakas poetry
She knocked on my heart.
I saw all the colors in her eyes,
She painted me with her voice.
She made me a priceless work of art,
Leaving no blank space in my heart.
© banrakas poetry
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