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Literature
Poem for my favorite artists It was on a day of March when it all began.
Along the scents of flowers and the loneliness of a heart.
A random scroll through multiple illustrations, none of which was able to make me feel anything.
Suddenly, my eyes met with something beautiful, perfect shapes and colors, echoes of fantastic stories, sparkling eyes, angel wings, charming melodies.
I admired the beauty of your art, and was longing to find a friend, for once in my life, to ease the pain and loneliness.
Slowly, we built our friendship.
Deep conversations, random chats, sharing the good and bad days.
You brought back a part of me long forgotten.
You became into more than a friend, into the prove that family isn't defined by blood.
You turned into my inspiration to follow my dreams day by day, into a teacher and a muse day by day, with every stroke of your brush on the canvas, with every heartfelt creation.
Today I want to thank you for bringing beauty to the world, for being a light that shines bright and
