The Vision
Proving them wrong;
That’s all I see.
Surprising all those judging eyes
Looking down upon me.
The idea is simple,
To bring culture into our lives,
To bring hope to all the husbands, babies, and wives.
Changing the world through exposure
Would be the only thing that could give me closure.
A gallery to open our minds,
Bringing understanding, controversy and awareness to our eyes.
And me,
The light of all of our days.
The owner of this fine place,
Providing the venue, the means and the space.
More than just an artist’s world,
I dream to create a solace.
Nondiscriminatory.
All inclusive.
Revolutionary.
Mind intrusive.
Me.
You.
We.
I vow to make this dream my reality.
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