I interpret
By Amelie B
[not published yet]
Soft or Hot different each time
Hard or Cold different each time
Light or Dark that only we can see
but others may interpret
Wood or metal, I hold you like I do a pencil
Black or brown, like us you too have different colors
I imagine, you create an idea only others can interpret
Like us, you too have many different choices
A certain size, a certain shape that only fits when you create
A color, a brush, a splat, a touch
I imagine, you create a place only I can read, only I can see
Where the world is filled with curiosity
Colors, plains, darkness, rains
Sizes, lights, spaces, fights
I give you my canvas you only use
You give me a picture I only see
You paint my picture, how I interpret you