A blank sheet of paper

White as snow,

Just waiting to be filled:

With feelings of love,

Pain, and excitement.

My pen glides across the paper,

Leaving behind permanent marks

With some imperfections,

Some mistakes.

Just as an ice skater

Mellifluously skates across the ice,

Making shapes that will

Forever freeze.

With some falls here and there.

This to me is:

Beautiful.

Relephant:

The Power of Music & Writing.

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Author: Pavita Singh

Apprentice Editor: Ellie Cleary/Editor: Yoli Ramazzina

Photo: Flickr/William Arthur