Focused on an expression of himself, Attempting to paint what his imagination was imagining, Biting his lip in despair, As the art was not quite right.
Looking for the missing final touch, The stroke that would complete it all. An original work all the same, Had to be one of a kind to all.
Picking up a new tool, he has an idea, With his gloved hand, he paints a stroke that completes it all.