When painting a scene all I really began to see are the colors that blend in between,
Some do not know and don't understand the flow, if it was gone, just how would you know?
The colors that fill the spaces and lines, that guide my life,
A journey I take with the colors guiding the way,
A symbol, a need something so small yet you must heed,
The colors they swim through time and space, they belief that even in the future they play.
So disappear into a world where colors are free, where you are one of thee,
Then you too will see what it is like to be a painter's dream.