In the quiet of the artist’s mind,
A world of hues begins to weave,
Brushes whisper tales of time,
On canvas where visions breathe.
Each stroke a song, each shade a dream,
Colors dance in vivid streams,
A silent symphony of light,
Crafting stories in the night.
The painter’s heart in every line,
Echoes of emotion, deep and wide,
In every hue, a piece of soul,
In every blend, a world untold.
As daylight fades, the masterpiece grows,
A timeless realm where beauty flows,
A tapestry of life’s gentle grace,
Captured in the artist’s embrace.