Poetry: my sketch

When I'm alone
I need something that can replace my spirits
I need a pencil and a piece of white paper to pour my imagination.

I filled the white paper with a pencil scribble to form a sketch in my imagination.

An empty room that is neglected .. With beautiful flower ornaments.

Like my empty heart, but behind the heart there is love that wants to fill, but life is the choice and the choice will come at its time .. And will be beautiful in time.

                                   By me: @liaisliana