In the quiet whispers of dawn’s embrace,
Art weaves its colors, a timeless grace.
Echoes of stories in every brushstroke,
A symphony of souls, where silence spoke.

Through the tapestry of history’s thread,
Art carves its path, where dreams are fed.
From ancient caves to the modern street,
It sings of wonders, where hearts and minds meet.

In every shadow and radiant light,
Art finds its voice, both day and night.
A canvas of thoughts, a dance of hues,
Connecting us all, with diverse views.

So let us cherish this gift profound,
Where creativity and spirit abound.
For in the realm of art, we find,
The essence of life, beautifully defined.