Crayon stick's gathering, different in sizes and colour shades,
Relaxing and enjoying off day while watching the making of pencil sketch,
Unfurling cute mysteries in the eyes of characters, full of zeal
Some of the crayons twirling and trying to copy the steps of pencil,
Having fun with grouping, dancing and gossiping around, but
Everything everyone suddenly stopped,
Damn it! the dream was broken, leaving behind the memories of incomplete sketches and lost crayons.
©undoubtedlymine
08.02.2023 (day 39)
A/N- This is my attempt for Prompt-2 (screenshot uploaded) of February Poetry Camp 2023 hosted by most_bay