An ArtI am not the composer, I am the compositionI am not the painter, I am the canvas I am not the author, I am the story I am not the poet, I am the poem I have never been an artist, but perhaps I have always been a peice of art So color me in, put me on display Make me who you want to see Write for me a melody Paint me in blue and red and black and grey Invent my character, but make me dynamic Let me ryme, and let me be symbolic Create me, bring me to life, But please be gentle. Art is fragile. |