The Artist
The artist, he who paints his visions, paints his emotions. His colors and his strokes fill the empty air and his visions become our own. Red, the passion and the love that his music creates. Blue, the serenity and calmness that caresses the saddened heart. Yellow, the happiness and joy that wipe away all the tears. Green, the color of life sings the listener a new bud hope. Orange, the warmth of your heart, for it's music lifts your soul. Purple, the darkness that hides in the very depths is slowly running off the canvas of your life. Although each color is a painters vision towards beauty, it is the harmony that makes the music worth more than the world of black and white.
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