He loves to paint all hours of the day
He adores all colors,even the gray
The artist works in the sun & rain
No matter if he's happy or in pain
The artist focuses on each brush stroke
Spends so much on supplies he's often broke
He adores all that his hands created
Even the old ones, long since faded
Gets inspiration from ants to the skies
Art he makes so lovely, he often cries
At the amazing sites of all his work
He's always nice and never once a jerk
Being mean is cruel and not nice he said
If I were I wouln't sleep tight in my bed
Everything he does he gives it his all
A pacifest also, he does not brawl
His life and world is o so colorful
His friends and girl are o so wonderful
This man is also extremely honest
This life we crave is that of the artist