The feeling of emptiness Held me in its arm peacefully Unable to clear the buff to see myself through Hard enough with these brushes I paint the emptiness into vivid colours Oh ! but there it hides Numerous feeling blend the vivid colours Into a blackened appearance Then I realize the void was not real Numerous colours already there Did not wish to expose themselves I hid them long way and almost became blank but they were there staying in serene. The feeling of pain ,grief and lost faith held me in its arm peacefully Now I don't paint it through just cherish the full colours who waited long to be loved..