A tender and lightly stroke of the paintbrush; I paint my world with hues of blue and white.
It resembles the blue skies, that I desire to see every morning that graces me with hope and positivity.
Another heavy blotch of paint; I paint my world with hues of yellow and orange.
It resembles the sunrise and sunset that splashes over the great horizon.
I paint my world as I wish it to be.
Inside my brain, I keep my palette of paints sacred from all.
I am my own painter and creator of my own destiny.
By Jazzmin S. Lu