Σάββατο, Ιανουαρίου 21

I am a painter of my own world
I paint what I see
I paint what I want to see
I can't see any feelings
I knew that my picture lacks a background
I'm a lonely painter, nobody wants to help me
To see
To draw
To feel
To experience a lifetime
Being surrounded by love and care
Take your luggage out of my heart
Brighten my canvas
And wash my brush