Like a fingerpainter You prodded and dabbled into my soul

A canvas blank in the mind of creativity

Fingers moulding and shaping like clay

Art is born from the true Artiste

You create a masterpiece

Born out of an easel of uniqeness, sweetness

Of beauty captured, like a syllable of a word

One word that encompassess much, similar to the way

A pen moves across paper creating poetry, so in sync

So musically connected, like the sounds of keys and strings

That when bound together create a symphony

You created a Masterpiece