Feb 19
They said:
Gather wood,
Strike the spark,
Craft the fire you seek.
But now, With flames in my hands,
I long for the one I lost — The playful glow That needed nothing
But wonder to burn.
Gather wood,
Strike the spark,
Craft the fire you seek.
But now, With flames in my hands,
I long for the one I lost — The playful glow That needed nothing
But wonder to burn.
A poem for a painting for Art Fair Philippines 2025
