If The World Were Art, por Kara Vasquez

Kara Vasquez

If The World Were Art

I watch in silence

As the wax falls slowly

Down the canvas.

The colors mix

And I begin to wish

That our society

Was the same.

Imagine if our world

Were like art

And we were the colors

That mix together.

There would never

Be problems

Only happiness

And love

As we all..

blend..

together...

(2015)

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