Artist that I am,
I just had to wave my brush,
To let the vision rush
And let my hands prance,
to the tune of nature.
Enchanted, I frolicked with colours.
I filled my pallet with lively hues,
Yellow, pink, green, orange
and so many more,
ensuing her cues.
Prance did the colours,
with every stroke that touched the canvas
They merged, surged & purged,
moved in and out of shadows and lights,
to weave a rainbow of joy.
Here in lies the reflection of my mind
My thoughts, my dream, my vision,
the depths of my heart,
that hums the symphony of colours