Art is a blast, <br />free from the worries of the past. <br />Splashes of colour, dashes of white, <br />making the night feel so light and so bright. <br /> <br />Hues of blue, <br />the palest of pinks, <br />forgeting your worries <br />in the time of a blink. <br /> <br />Unbound by chains, <br />not frought by laws, <br />Art is something <br />to love and adore. <br /> <br />Hate it or love it, <br />it's your choice alone. <br />One man's trash, <br />is another man's gold. <br />Art is like a story, <br />woven yet untold.<br /><br />Mandy Lee<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-is-art/
