Today a failed attempt,
But a success, nonetheless.
I made you smile with my nonscense.
I was asking for aid,
Because my mind could not decide,
What to draw on this day,
On this time.
So I began with your help,
To draw a beautiful face,
And hope that it would become,
Another drawing you loved.
So I tried things,
I did things I rarely would do,
I went to color,
And then I blew it.
I messed up totaly,
Telling you every detail in all.
Giving you to low down on me screw up.
Some reason though I continued,
But I soon found why,
We were both laughing the whole time.
I couldn't even draw,
Through all the histerity.
Now I finished my ugly thing,
And now we're both happy.
You laughed more than I knew,
That a person could laugh.
I ended up in the floor,
Not because it was the drawing place either.
I could barely move to get back,
To the keyboard where your name was at,
So now the drawing of junk is online,
And to me it's a reminder of a unusual good time.
Justin McCormick (K' Heart) "Thanks"
A very unusual good tme. ^-^ But of course the good time is all that counts!
Nicely put together and very descriptive ^^...methinks ye gots that pro natural talent for these kinds of things...u should start ur own book of poems er something =D
Looking awsome. I always admire your peoms.