I have convert this hobby to a job
Because a job for me is joy and si
No standing whilst thinking and wr
I should be payed by you but I ca
But see that you have no job but s

How will thine love as handful,
is it as hate would make a flare?
Heart would be burned into dark as
But some will bare to inhale
The smell.

A destiny must do nothing but wand
In doubt of ones approval and jot,
All that one as done and most of
What one are yet to do;
And surely stride will be exposed

They don’t
Surprise me
They live in a
Different world
Different city

Art of loving is a complicated Ar
it must not be too Abundant or too
and Moderation is an hard option t

I call you Art
Beautiful, interesting
Expressive, talented
And yet so delicate.

You don’t have to be in distress t
Just like you don’t have to breath
You don’t have to be tall to leap
You certainly don’t have to be sho
You don’t have to be loud to sing

The beautiful frame hung on the wa
With dust and dark paintings i rec
O, bring a white wipe
So i can clean off the sadness bef
The teardrops of the picture in th

There is nothing special
About being normal
If it be cheating,
Cheat
Or perhaps laughing, dancing

This could
Be
Magic
Only if
You