There was
This blank canvas
Awaiting colorful
Paint brush
And
An unwritten page
Looking for a pen
But for whom
Will I paint or write
Anything?
There was, is or
Ever will be nobody
Except
I, me, myself and
An imaginary
Irene
There was
This blank canvas
Awaiting colorful
Paint brush
And
An unwritten page
Looking for a pen
But for whom
Will I paint or write
Anything?
There was, is or
Ever will be nobody
Except
I, me, myself and
An imaginary
Irene