There once was a man
Who sketched all the time
Until one day he found
The one to call his wife
He sketched and sketched
Over the years
Using his true love
To immortalize her youth
Hundreds and thousands
Of all different kinds
Smiling and laughing
So many divine
He sketched and sketched
Millions of times
But he'll never forget
That very first time
And as you see that picture above
Let me remind you of exactly what it was
There once was a man
Who sketched all the time
Until one day he found
The one to call his wife
Author notes
Author: MizaLePiza
I wrote this because I often sketch, it's a hobby of mine. And when I saw the sketch you had provided, it instantly made me think of love, and I decided to write this about one mans two loves....his love of Sketching, and the one he married. 
Hope you enjoy.
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I hope it brings a meaning to the picture for you.
Comments
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Wow, interesting and such a wonderful
thought for this picture. Sketching it a fun
hobby of mine as well. Great to read this!
Jeremy0826 -
awwww
That is beautiful and wonderfully penned.
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Yayayayayay!!!!!!!!!! Love this piece! So creative and beautifulness!! Bravo
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Very nice....I liked it a lot. Good luck!
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This is a beautiful take on the Prompt Miza!!! Beautiful!
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This is absolutely beautiful! Love the inspiration and what you did with it! BRAVO!!!!!!!!!!
♥ Kathraina
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