my thoughtsmy being me

my thoughts

my being

my emotion 

my passion

 

through the pen and ink 

I create something beautiful and real

 

In a world of abstracts and computational routine

I form a difference

 

A unique and tangible change

from the monotony

 

to design and construct something of my very own

a precious part of me on this thin paper

 

One reason does not suffice

twenty thousand reasons would still not be enough

 

to connect with something

to construe an idea

to teach

to learn

 

this is just the introduction

an infinite amount of reasons still lie underneath, 

most never understood. 

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