Beautiful and tearful sorrow,
Shining eyes sparkling afresh,
Glittering drops falling.

Sweetly curving up,
Bright eyes filled with happiness,
Sparkling drops of laughter.

Lovely voices singing a terrible melody.

Multicolored strings,
Arranged differently to make a unique person,
Someone no one has seen before.

Peering into the depth of colors....
I see only the artistic abyss of swirling creativity.

Writhing hues,
Struggling to be seen,
Because it is always ignored.
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Can you see the Art in this terrible world?
Where all thinks that it is devoid of colors?
Can you see it?