The girl who cried wolf
strokes of colors, being engulfed
Engulfed in the trance of colors
Blending, turning colors into lovers

Every stroke, every color
blank pages into power
a beautiful mess
relieved a viewer's stress

A wonderful painter
A bleak resonator
Cried wolves in the night
Shows the power of her might

She plays with colors
A palette of blurs
Landscape of truth
Beauty,that soothe