I sat on the beach,
looking at the calm waves,
and feel the coldness of the breeze.
Together with my sketch pad,
I began sketching your face,
Imagining your beautiful smile that captures every inch of me.
My hands were very eager to draw,
the memories I had with you even during my sorrow,
it's the only thing I know so as to remember you.
Every strokes I painted,
Every color I have chosen,
resembles your own beauty that was rare taken.
You are my only inspiration,
The love I will never forgotten,
The only one I will forever be painted, until we meet again!
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