In the quiet of the artist’s mind,
Colors merge, a world undefined.
Brushes sweep with gentle grace,
Crafting dreams in a sacred space.
Each stroke tells a story anew,
Of skies so vast and oceans blue.
Shadows play, light dances free,
Capturing moments of eternity.
The canvas breathes, a living soul,
Where chaos and harmony find their role.
A tapestry of emotion, raw and pure,
Art’s eternal allure.
In the gallery of the heart’s embrace,
Art speaks a language, time can’t erase.
A silent symphony, a painter’s delight,
Transcending words, igniting sight.