I love his work, for he has a passion for painting,
His paintings are vibrant and sunny,
But also sometimes dark and brooding,
He paints and paints canvas after canvas,
Things he has seen, images from his dreams,
And he loves the stroke of the brush,
Knowing that people will look upon his work in hush,
For his talent is truly awesome and means something,
He has technique, an eye for detail and knows his brushstrokes,
For he has a passion for painting and paints many things,
Such as landscapes, towns and buildings and dancing girls,
For his talent and effort is out of this world,
And I think everyone knows it,
For he could be the next Pablo Picasso, Michelangelo or Van Gough,
He draws with charcoal, pencil, paints with watercolour, acrylic,
And oil paints, and he does it with such finesse that it blows me away,
His artwork just captures the heart and imagination with such ferocity,
It truly is a miracle of nature, and I just love him and what he does,
For he is my star, my friend, my confidant and I'll treasure him always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If he draw by the line with colors to create image, you redraw his art by words of variety to explain his image...how both work now become enchanting piece.. :) _Unwritten soul