**I want a realistic picture as a drawing with pencil from this poem "You know, the love and the sadness that wash over you. So you choose a way you want to drown. The river of love slowly flows. Every touch, every kiss, every word, It is imprinted in the soul and stored. Love is colors that come alive in the eyes, feelings that cool when we hear the voice of another. But sadness, melancholy that wanders in the dark corners of the soul, it silently invades and suffocates the love that dwells within us. He holds the river of love captive to mournful banks. Oh, river of love, overflow and break the dams! Let the colors of love sap the sadness. Love and grief to blend in a harmonious accord. And with every wave that reaches the shore of our soul, let hope be born and love blossom anew."** - Image #2 <@800103387827011644>
I want a realistic picture as a drawing with pencil from this poem You know, the love and the sadness that wash over you. So you choose a way you want to drown. The river of love slowly flows. Every touch, every kiss, every word, It is imprinted in the soul and stored. Love is colors that come alive in the eyes, feelings that cool when we hear the voice of another. But sadness, melancholy that wanders in the dark corners of the soul, it silently invades and suffocates the love that dwells within us. He holds the river of love captive to mournful banks. Oh, river of love, overflow and break the dams Let the colors of love sap the sadness. Love and grief to blend in a harmonious accord. And with every wave that reaches the shore of our soul, let hope be born and love blossom anew.