Upon the canvas, whispers of the soul,
Colors blend and take their toll.
A brush dances with gentle grace,
Crafting dreams in painted space.
Hues of blue and gold entwine,
A silent story, pure, divine.
Each stroke a verse, a tender note,
An artist’s heart in every quote.
Shadows play in lightâs embrace,
Every line a loverâs chase.
From dawn to dusk, the palette sings,
A symphony of timeless things.
Behold the art, a window clear,
To realms afar, yet always near.
In every shade and vibrant hue,
A world reborn, forever true.