MY ART

MY ART
by Dreamy Poetess

You used to fill my soul with glee.
With you I feel at ease, at home.
I'll just turn to you and be free,
No more burdens, and fears to roam.

Perhaps the world's unjust and cruel,
Filled with anguish, falsehood, and strife.
I will not let it be my fuel.
You strike my heart with strokes of life.

No force can halt my burning fire,
In creating my art divine.
So captivating, it inspires,
So enchanting, each stroke, each line.

You bring joy to my very core.
You heal the ache deep inside me.
You are my art, forevermore.
For that's the way it's meant to be.

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