I think it’s funny and sad how so many people grow up hating the color pink because of sexism. Then they grow up and hopefully realize that they don’t need to hate on a color. For the longest time I hated the color to the point that everyone who knew me didn’t even associate me with the color, but now I love it and people in my life think about me whenever they see anything pink.
I could eat fried eggs everyday! Absolutely scrumptious :P
I learned how to make ice cream a while ago and my life hasn’t been the same since I have gained that literal sweet piece of knowledge.
Today is my birthday
Falling on a Monday
Waking up to the joyous sun
And the morning glee of everyone
I start my day like I always do
With coffee and breakfast so I am flying through
Hovering like a balloon through the great blue
Reflecting on how much I grew
I’m thankful for all of my family and friends
For whose love forever extends
For all the loving encouragement they send
And for being with me till the very end
As the day begins to March ahead
Many happy birthday messages I have read
So many happy words that were said
If they were food I would be very well fed
The time to celebrate is here
So I promise to have no fear
Despite all the forthcoming years
I’ll March on like one of the musketeers
Today is my birthday
Though it may fall on a work day
I’ll blow out all the candles on my cake
Hoping my wish won’t just be a happy keepsake
So raise a glass for my birthday
For its a bright and joyous day
Despite growing older I won’t dismay
For I wouldn’t have it any other way
Her love was like cotton candy
It was soft and saccharinely sweet
Mixed with passionate pinks
Once I took a bite
It melted on my tongue
Just like cotton candy
Her love was like cotton candy
It was delicately sirupy
And it melted my weak heart
After just a few more bites
Nothing remained
Just like cotton candy
The gentle honesty
In her vibrant eyes
They are always in bloom
At least to me
I look into her eyes
Admiring the beauty
Of her lavender eyes
The gentle honesty
In her vibrant eyes
They always lull me to sleep
From easing all my worries
I’ll always look into her eyes
Forever an admirer
Of her lavender eyes
This is so pretty! Oil pastels are so easy to snap lol.
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The 2 oil pastels that died while I was drawing this I snapped them like you snap your fingers while you do a snapping motion to make using your sound
The radiant glow
Of the nuclear reactor
It hauntingly beckons me
I take the dive
Answering the sirens call
I sink into the pool of electric blue
The radiant glow
Of the core
It takes its hold on me
As I finally give in
Melting away blissfully
In the pool of electric blue
The starry night glow
Of her eyes
They are very kind
I reach for them
My arm outstretched
For the Midnight Blue
Her crescent lips
Never waning
Always staying sweet
I reach for them again
My arm always outstretched
For the Midnight Blue.