A brand new canvas, the broken sky,
A new beginning, a new time to try,
to paitn the world with every hue,
To make something entirely new,
forgotten dreams which began to fade
will now be colored by every shade,
Concealing pain with every stroke,
This piece of art shall be no joke,
To change the world with just one brush
will take too long, but we must not rush,
I'll fill the darkness with just my paint,
With every color, none shall be feint,
New hope is made from each new mind,
Just look inside and then you'll find
creativity that none may defile,
And as you search for it, all the while,
I'll be painting you a brand new smile.
What did you think?
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I love the metaphor in this... very well penned!
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