Poetry is painting with words where you create a masterpiece by spilling your feelings and emotions onto the blank paper.

Love: so many people read about it in books and research on it in libraries yet so few discover the real feeling of it!

The struggling poet and writer
dreams again
of standing on stage
and reading his lines
once again...

She: Why was there a distance between you and me?
He: Distance makes us realize how much we miss someone.
She: Did you realize that?
He: I did.
She: How much did you miss me?
He: Every breath of mine had your name in it!

We will read books together inside the blanket and stay warm. And keep writing poetry in our respective journals. Time will fly but we will still remain inside the blanket forever.

Love will find you when you least expect it to; it will find it in an unusual moment on a strange day!