In the quiet room where dreams unfold,
An artist paints with whispers bold.
Colors dance upon the canvas wide,
In every stroke, their secrets hide.

Through the morning mist, visions appear,
A symphony of hues, bright and clear.
Every shade, a story untold,
In the heart of the painter, pure and bold.

Brushes glide with a gentle grace,
Capturing moments time cannot erase.
In each layer, emotions blend,
Creating worlds that never end.

The artist dreams beneath the stars,
Crafting realms beyond the bars.
In their hands, the universe expands,
A masterpiece born from their hands.