Paper

My heart wheeps when you tear... for you are the canvas that I art on, A paper so lively even when ink greets it and when embellished with art, A paper that seems emotionless, yet carries the emotions of artists, the paper that cuts the flesh, yet finds it's way to your heart, the paper that placate the pain with it's artists, the message of hope boldly written on it, the paper that not only do i art on but write my troubles aswell, the paper that not only seems organised but intriguing enough to chase after, the paper that makes a funny sounds when it flaps,flies or pages yet something significant can be written on it or born from it, the paper that can tie two in holy matrimony, the paper that controls the planet earth, the paper with which you can make a purchase, the paper with which you can be tied to someone, the paper that brings ideas together and put value to them.