Depth of Being

I became a phantom to the world.
Behind me there is no sound, there is no silence, nor even a shade.
I will leave all behind and give myself up into a passionate serenade sung by the silver of the clouds.
No one will suffer, no one will cry.
All that remain is to say:

It’s just my rest, not the end of the world.


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My poor english skills... If you find any spelling mistake let me know, please!

This is the second draw in my moleskine and it's my entry for 's contest NOT THE END OF THE WORLD.

It was made with black ink pen, watercolor, Prismacolor and Prismalo Aquarelle pencils.

I hope you like it!