Distorted Portrait Poem by heavenly bliss

There lived a girl with a golden heart.
She had a passion to paint her dreams.
One day with all her devotions
she sat to create a masterpiece.
She took all bright colours on her pallette
and a brush filled with effervescence.
With a stroke of her brilliance
she wanted to create a portrait of love...
To give a freshness, harmony
and to improve her vision
She chose first the colour Green..
Then to enhance the vastness of her feel
and to make her mind cool and calm
she preferred to chose the colour Blue..
As the painting progressed
her eyes looked impressed
so to give a touch of finesse
she prefered to chose Orange,
the colour of joy and happiness.
But the passion inside her head
was burning like fire
thus she opted for her favourite Red
to radiate passion intimate..
but as she splashed the colour of love
it gave an effect of colour of blood.
as if the hearts were bleeding..
The painting lost all its feeling..
She couldn't understand
what was her mistake and what was missing..
She wanted to paint a portrait of love
with her utmost dedication
for her love was like meditation.
Her wish was to paint a portrait perfect
but alas it all got distorted...
Confidence shaken, heart broken
with a deep sense of anguish and pain
she splashed the colour Black
and with a heavy sigh she realised
The canvas was beautiful when it was blank..
From that day she gave up her passion
to paint her dreams on imaginary vision..