A burst of color, a wild bloom,
Dancing on canvas, dispelling the gloom.
Each stroke like whispers, each leaf a sigh,
Branches reaching for the open sky.
Splattered hues in playful flight,
Purples, reds, and greens take light.
Petals float, with grace and flare,
Nature’s chaos painted with care.
From the earth, dark roots take hold,
Yet upward it climbs, bright and bold.
In every splash, a story is told—
Of life unfurling, uncontrolled.
Peace and heart, a symbol below,
Art that lets imagination grow.
The pigments of the colours are the grammar of words! So amazing 🙏❤️