Why must we go to places
To fall in love with art,
When we, ourselves, are already
Museums of things we've ever loved?

Within each gallery, lo and behold boasts canvases with every memory;
With each masterpiece, display every stroke of thoughts and emotions,
Colors become perfectly blended, intricately crafting our own curated story,
Uniquely and strangely, as Leonardo paints life to be.


© sionx