A picture has a thousand words,
But they miss the voices,
The subtle tone, volume and change in tempo,
As these voices roam,
So does my mind,
Will I ever be like them?
Then there's him,
The loudest of those voices,
Resonating like an Echo among all others,
Pushing everyone around him forward,
forward to the horizon,
Where the colors shine!
Am I on the same boat?
He answers, "Of course you are,
Paint all you can and wipe with white,
paint again, until you see a masterpiece,
And then I will say it was there all along!"
But the first step is the hardest,
The Pen is the heaviest,
The paper the hardest to carve,
Harder than stone,
Nevertheless, I will carve and I will travel
travel, just like he said on the same boat!
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