HIS PORTRAIT MY HANDS The nature gathered to see the one standing far away from me. Only wind could talk with his sorrows when his eyes mirrored his feelings. A genuine empathy showered invisibly when my love couldn't find his smile, the heavenly one that I am longing for standing away from him at this shore. This sudden whispering startle me of my blank canvas and paint brush, "Like the sea touching the dry sand, recall those blissful moments, wrapup yourself with his love, find his smile with your bare hand." I found his smile on my canvas. :) #love #yqbaba #smile #portrait #yqpoetry #poetry
