The Canvas just before I paint its bare

Clean of colour clean of any imperfections

The shell I can change to make it, how I want it

The paint brush flows softly on the cloth

The motion flows out of his finger tips

The Idea becomes reality a painting that comes alive

Perfection is needed of the artist to do his work

The idea inside, the picture of it comes alive

You’re beautiful, you’re an art piece, you’re a dream come true

The painting becomes real, your no more an empty canvas

You’re a masterpiece painting that’s now ever so beautiful

You are beautiful

By Lana Poulson