A white page

I have turned the page

and for now I did not hurry

to fill the emptiness there

at the contrary

I have learnt the value

of what is unfilled

white, virgin still

as there is an ocean of possibilities in it

as I complete my canvas

filling each white

I also empty my heart from the past

producing a lot of empty room

for you to grow in me

and write our story

with two hands, two pens

blending your fantasy with mine

as our faces embrace