I first started to enjoy art one night when I was taken to my grandma and grandad house to be baby sat.After my grandma had gone to bed my grandad moved over to the sofa and helped me draw the pot dog on the fireplace.
From that day I sketched, painted, sewed and anything else I could get my self involved with ...
I know my Grandparent was very much pound of me and my work,
I just very much hope my Art fairy comes back soon...
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I can almost see you smile
ReplyDeleteIn the shadows of my mind,
Bringing to me the peace
I have struggled so hard to find.
I can almost hear your voice
Telling me "Be not saddened nor afraid,
Just remember all the good,
How we loved and laughed and played".
I can almost feel your touch
Wiping away my every tear
As I stand among my shattered dreams
Letting me know you both are still near.
I can almost hear you say,
"One day, you'll be here too.
Live the life you have before you
For we will be here, waiting to welcome you".
thanks that was lovely thanks... xx
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