An Essence of White
This is aimed towards a specific person. I don't know if they will know it is them, but I hope they will understand the true meaning behind it.
With a dark ocean away, I can easily find the white that stands out. When I look back at all that I have made, I see the small influence and imprint of your support. With every painted canvas, there is an essence of white. Only I seem to be able to notice the small accent in the pieces made.
I want to be able to reach that dignified white that stands at the other end of the ocean. Although, it seems the only way to complete this path I have made for myself, I need to add more behind me. The more I submit, the more we slowly get closer to one another.
My curiosity burns to find out the fine details that are blurred by the distance between what I see. This small essence seems to do more than just catch my eye; it keeps me somewhat in place and in check with what I have seen myself construct for others to inhabit and interpret.