To me, art is the ninth wonder of the world,
The yin-yang, the peace, and the harmony of life,
A mystery yet to be unraveled,
A freedom greater than that found in wildlife.
Art is the water in the teardrop,
The voice inflection of a bird’s morning song,
The nostalgia that comes with distance,
The attachment mankind has had with God all along.
Art is beauty.
Art is my existence.