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| Pic Courtesy: My little one! |
I wonder what He was thinking,
As he stood contemplating brush in hand,
Wisteria, lavender or iris,
What hue'll make my canvas grand?
A swish of crimson, a splatter of carnelian,
And a swirl of coral will do,
Perhaps a scumbling of fuschia, a smudge of rouge,
And a stroke of fiery tangerine too!
Better still, let me create,
A new masterpiece each day,
For how else will man see beyond,
The porpoise and graphite and gray?
