Brushes and paints can do alot of pictures,
Images inside his head that was once captured,
it can speak for a million of smiles.
It can reveal is thousands of lives.
His art was the hide and seek between his soul's illumining smiles and his heart's streaming tears.
His art had a smile like the one of Mona lisa curved like the waxing moon above the sea.
And when he painted me on the wall, i stood tall as he silently moved his brush without much fuss.
I realized that,
Art is like the face of Earth's beauty, the heart of heaven's divinity.
🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌 much respect .....my geddd loveee ....i wish i was you😂♥️💍
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