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The blank pages are never empty
The blank pages are never empty
It is full
To form a word
To recreate an artist's mind
To lay on the beautiful, elegant wooden table
Or
To be held in a thought in the sunny afternoon
The rays spread over the unwritten words.
The moments visible
The voice was unheard.
The hidden colors
The passion and the ecstasy to remake the beautiful world
The pages
The canvas
Are filled with perfect imagination.
The time can never hold the moments blank.
The heart captures every aspect of life.
Sprinkle the colors.
Scribble the words.
Feel light
Feel joyous
The blank pages are always ready to be filled with life
@Shiny© Shiny
It is full
To form a word
To recreate an artist's mind
To lay on the beautiful, elegant wooden table
Or
To be held in a thought in the sunny afternoon
The rays spread over the unwritten words.
The moments visible
The voice was unheard.
The hidden colors
The passion and the ecstasy to remake the beautiful world
The pages
The canvas
Are filled with perfect imagination.
The time can never hold the moments blank.
The heart captures every aspect of life.
Sprinkle the colors.
Scribble the words.
Feel light
Feel joyous
The blank pages are always ready to be filled with life
@Shiny© Shiny
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