Brush Strokes
Just like a blank canvas,
I’ll pick up the paintbrush.
Look to the heavens,
I’ll draw you so the night sky can be filled.
The stars will be your eyes
and I’ll connect the dots like child’s play.
You are my star,
and I’m your number one fan.
A Simile & A Metaphor 
Love the way you empower each word, it’s no coincidence for sure. 🙂
Ah, that was very sweet writing! Thanks for sharing!
Greetings! How are you?
I am Blaga, Community Consultant Assistant from Jingle Poetry : http://jinglepoetry.blogspot.com/
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Week 21 Theme: Aims, Goals, and Ambitions
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magical writing,
keep it up…
come on in now, share your poetry with us, have fun!
Cheers.