He doesn't have even time for to dream
All against it
Distance and others
They do really steal it

Doesn't he see ?
She's standing with dream
When ground is ruining under her feet

In front there's picture
That is nobody sees
Being made by not talented
But by stubborn artist

Trembling hands
Strokes are not smooth as much
But she doesn't care
She has chosen that path

That girl will be drawing when no paint is left
Shamefully someone calls it "pathetic" instead...