In the quiet gallery, whispers soft and low,
Colors dance in silence, in a gentle flow.
Every brushstroke tells a tale untold,
In hues of blue and crimson bold.

Shadows play in corners, light finds its way,
A canvas alive with night and day.
The artist’s heart, poured out in shades,
In every curve, a story cascades.

Eyes meet the canvas, a silent embrace,
Finding solace in each painted face.
A journey of emotions, deep and wide,
Here, in this art, where secrets hide.

Beyond the frame, beyond the line,
Art breathes life, transcending time.
In every piece, a universe unfurls,
Speaking in silence to all the worlds.