Poetry on canvas
When words become art—
And poetry unfurls...
Streams of sparkling, gurgling water;
Leaves floating in the gentle breeze.
Nature's music
winding through space;
Heavens have felt your heart.
Paradise grows,
When words become art.
And poetry unfurls...
Streams of sparkling, gurgling water;
Leaves floating in the gentle breeze.
Nature's music
winding through space;
Heavens have felt your heart.
Paradise grows,
When words become art.