Canvas
By Dave
On this silent, sacred stage,
A canvas pure, untouched by age,
Awaits the hues of dreams untold,
A future bright, a tale of gold.
On this silent, sacred stage,
A canvas pure, untouched by age,
Awaits the hues of dreams untold,
A future bright, a tale of gold.
Brush in hand, colors bright,
Awaken visions in the light,
From white expanse to vibrant bloom,
A world of wonder, dispelling gloom.
Awaken visions in the light,
From white expanse to vibrant bloom,
A world of wonder, dispelling gloom.
In this space, where dreams take flight,
Every stroke, a beam of light,
A realm where colors speak and sing,
A future rich, where hearts take wing.
Every stroke, a beam of light,
A realm where colors speak and sing,
A future rich, where hearts take wing.