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Passion for art


In the depts of the blazing sun I begin to think 

What is the one thing I really need 

It comes clear to me I can't live with what I love to do 

Drawing a picture in the sand I can't help this feeling of freedom in me 

The thought I had is in in the sand and I can't help but scream from clarity 

Its not a cry for peace it's a love you need 

And it's the only thing I need when I'm trapped in this island 

I can't help but feel the rush in me from the images in my head 

The picures need to be expressed within me 

It's not because of love or sadness or anything 

But the simple thought of images in my head 

The passion for art is more than I can control 

And I will take it anywhere I go and bring the images to life 

 

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Comments (2)

LeslieM123
<p>I hope you like it&nbsp;</p>
LeslieM123
<p>It was a random poem I thought about while hearing a song&nbsp;</p>

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