Upon the canvas, dreams take flight,
With every brushstroke, day and night.
Colors blend in a silent dance,
Creating worlds at a single glance.

The artist’s heart, a well of hues,
Pours out stories, old and new.
In every line, a whispered truth,
Captured moments, eternal youth.

Shadows play and lights collide,
In this realm, no need to hide.
A universe within a frame,
Each piece a spark, each spark a flame.

Through the strokes, the soul reveals,
Emotions raw, and wounds it heals.
The canvas whispers, secrets untold,
In every drawing, a world unfolds.