It's a beautiful thing to be able to
Draw, create art from the most insignificant things.
Conjuring worlds and scenarios
From only figments of imagination.
To not be bound by a single
Figural source of inspiration
Is a freedom I've known since my word conscious years
It's a gift freely given that sometimes
I wonder why I was chosen
To carry and share such an awesome gift.
Like a bird whose strong wings gives it flight
To be perched on the tallest mahogany tree in the forest
And the wide expanse of the blue sky as a universal roof
Such heights and lengths do I hope my words reach
And beyond.
Your words are definitely on the right path, keep flying and the sky won't be a limit anymore
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