CEMAR

That day,

you woke up late,

you check your phone for new messages,
you forgot to charge it,

so it was off.

That day,

You should woke up with new hope,

A new beginning,

new life.

That day,

You prepared your brushes and paints,

eager to write on your canvas,

your only canvas.

That day,

You realize,

that the canvas of yours 

is not empty anymore,

its not white nor as plain as milk,

most of it is pitch black.

That day,

You are stuck in that dilemma,

What color should you put on now

You ask and ask again

That day,

You take that leap,

You make that one step forward,

You paint it all,

White again.

That day,

Right from the start,
You started painting,

and you felt happy.
a little.