The Perfect Artist
Sometimes,
Predominantly Every Time...
I Stand, Look Up And Marvel At The Beauty Of The Clouds.
I See The Flourishing Trees And Well-designed Flowers When I Turn To My Side.
Continually,
I Check My Feet And Wonder How I Can Stand Without Plunging,
I Could...
Predominantly Every Time...
I Stand, Look Up And Marvel At The Beauty Of The Clouds.
I See The Flourishing Trees And Well-designed Flowers When I Turn To My Side.
Continually,
I Check My Feet And Wonder How I Can Stand Without Plunging,
I Could...