A rush of finally
Following the dreams
In my heart,
Started by flashes of colors and
Lights and stories
Of creators.
“To live is to create”.
Stains of moments
The fury of hues and strokes,
Bits and pieces of the mind of
A genius.
“What caused his mind to
Mold this world with pigment?”
The destination is just the beginning.
“Humanity is the art”.

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