Monday, August 26, 2024

She’s sometimes an enigma.






She’s sometimes an enigma

Made of dreams and beauty

Art travelling through desires

Words made of memories and 

Thoughts! 

Smiling in a flower at the sun

Her eyes shining of passion 

Art can be so simple

But not so beauty 

Without her works.

Flying into clouds 

Where hearts say hello 

With happiness

So happy can be her smile

And the words of her imagination

Give to art a world of beautiful words

Smiles, dreams and hope!

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