Lilac Voice
A zine made using construction paper, colored pencils, tape, and glue. Inside are lines from a poem I wrote for a friend after visiting their parents in their hometown.

I saw the mountains and I saw her
Blooming in springtime
Changing colors in fall
The sky writes stories through her eyes
The wind whispers secrets in her ears
Her smile awakens the birds
The full moon kisses her on the cheek
Friends rejoice hearing her lilac voice
Grateful for this life,
Grateful for her.

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