In galleries where whispers bind,
Colors dance and shapes unwind.
Silent strokes on canvas bare,
Tell stories bold, with gentle care.

A brush’s kiss on fabric white,
Transforms the void into light.
Every line, a tale untold,
In shades of crimson, blue, and gold.

Gaze deep into the painter’s dream,
Where shadows play and visions gleam.
Each masterpiece, a world apart,
A silent echo of the heart.

In art, we find our souls’ embrace,
A timeless journey, a sacred space.
With open eyes and hearts to see,
We cherish art’s eternal plea.