It was supposed to be an accidental meet up...
Without concerning about the time, it ended up as a cherished friendship....
But how further can this friendship goes to?
When oneself person know the limitation on the boundaries of a road could be...
How further can a ship can sail in the sea?
Without realizing the warmth had growing inside, what else can be done yet can't be told?
With the sight that be seen frequently...
There's no reason to be draw a line on the paper...
Which the artist know, how to draft it... but it will might ended up as a masterpiece....
If the sparks of ideas are on it.
How long could the journey continue inside...
Can the paper cover it stories?
What will happen if the perspective been taken in another view...
Will the ship suddenly sink?
With the colours painted, is it the correct line or is a round instead?
Beneath the mind of a stranger - preferred to be anonymous.
