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Pieces of Art
Running a pencil over the paper,
Graphite or charcoal,
Light to dark, dark to light,
Paintbrushes running over the cloth canvas,
A shade here, a highlight there,
So many colors,
Never seeming to end,
Running your fingers through the wet clay,
Pressing your foot on the petal,
Spinning the spinning wheel,
Soon all will make a beautiful peace of art,
Painting, drawing, even sculpture.
Writing the notes on the page,
Strumming the guitar string,
Running the bow over the cello strings,
All to make music,
You write a song,
You sing it,
All to go with the beat of the music,
So many kinds of art,
So many ideas,
All a way to relies yourself,
So just let it flow.
Graphite or charcoal,
Light to dark, dark to light,
Paintbrushes running over the cloth canvas,
A shade here, a highlight there,
So many colors,
Never seeming to end,
Running your fingers through the wet clay,
Pressing your foot on the petal,
Spinning the spinning wheel,
Soon all will make a beautiful peace of art,
Painting, drawing, even sculpture.
Writing the notes on the page,
Strumming the guitar string,
Running the bow over the cello strings,
All to make music,
You write a song,
You sing it,
All to go with the beat of the music,
So many kinds of art,
So many ideas,
All a way to relies yourself,
So just let it flow.
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