Masterpiece...
#WritcoPoemChallenge
Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned...
I painted the forest extra greener,
The little figure who smiles is a sinner.
The white shirt which I wore was stained with same colour,
Even I shaded calmness with blur.
I draw few birds who murmur in sweet voices of their,
The painting has thousands of tall trees to lost and wonder.
I wanted to create an enormous ocean,
But settled up as river with an intelligent notion.
Two mysterious things will be so terrifying,
Butterflies are probably from one...
Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned...
I painted the forest extra greener,
The little figure who smiles is a sinner.
The white shirt which I wore was stained with same colour,
Even I shaded calmness with blur.
I draw few birds who murmur in sweet voices of their,
The painting has thousands of tall trees to lost and wonder.
I wanted to create an enormous ocean,
But settled up as river with an intelligent notion.
Two mysterious things will be so terrifying,
Butterflies are probably from one...