Around and around, higher, high,

The ground I see from a bird's eye

The people, the places, the time go by

The pictures I find in my mind's eye

I'm an Artist, straight and true.

Well not so straight, sometimes confused

An ocean of canvas I sail on cue,

Dots and strokes and splashes too

Gets me what I'm going through,

But by and by

It is no lie,

Cannot undo, no one denies

Faith bestowed on an Artist's eye.