You're the picture my mind painted. That's what's on my mind frame. Like a Monet, everything is perfect from afar, There maybe imperfections as we get closer, But that's what makes it art. So theres no need to hide behind that facade, My feelings are truly genuine let it cascade. Every now and then it may storm, But let these rain drops dance around you, As you ripple through my mind. I know that we might not have it all together, But at least I see that together we have it all...
I chose the title "Thought Reflection," because the more you reflect the more interpretations you can get out of a thought. Which reflects the different views this poem have.
A Monet is an impression art style, when you look at it from afar it looks clear, the closer you come to it, it is more pixelated.