The Artist of my soul
A painter slowly airbrushing my divine universe,
A musician stringing along the strings of my harmony,
A dancer swaying along the beat of my passion,
The Artist of my soul lives within me,
Transforming my world,Into a sparkly blue jewel with fuzzy clouds,
Where the soft snuggle wind embraces me,Slowly tugging at my hair,
Where the world envelops my depression in fresh greenery,
And the ocean washes away my pain,Hand in hand with the artist of my soul,I arise,Newly born and carefree,In the novel of my dreams.
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