I interpret
By Amelie B
Published 26 September 2018
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