Not all photographers can shoot forever,
Not all writers can write forever,
Not all artists can be in love with art forever,
One thing's for sure, art will be there forever

Though artists may lose interest,
Though they may run out of ideas
Though they may get crippled by old age
Art will remain, in their hearts, minds and souls

Though musicians can fall deaf,
Though singers may turn mute,
Although we all start to fade,
Art will always be there powered by our love

I may one day lose the capability
To write my poems in pen and paper
But the art will forever remain
In my mind, in my heart, and in my soul

Art is the fuel that keeps me running,
Art is my life.

My mind is in a state of panic,
My world just turned psychedelic
Like all is lost in pure confusion
It's like my mind is in delusion.

Now, all I see is black and white,
All I hear are moans and cries
I come to ask myself, oh why?
but all I say are stupid lies.

This might sound crazy, yes it might
but I have no choice, I wonder why.
I might be in love with someone I despise
'cause all she says are beautiful lies.

Love is peace in times of war
Love is being near no matter how far
Love is the disease of those who are well
Love is the cure for all that's unwell
Love is the courage beyond all shame
Love is wild no matter how tame
Love is the truth behind all the lies
Love is laughter behind all the cries
Love is the sanity in times of madness
Love is the smile in times of sadness
Love is that which keeps you strong
Love is right when everything goes wrong
There is nothing better to share than Love
The most precious gift of the one from above