As he crafts his world he stops To add just a few drops Of color to his otherwise gray And desolate landscape. A ray Of sunshine here, a dash Of forest that seems to crash Into the dark hues of the sky. He adds stars that twinkle in his eye And places the moon in the center Of the night. Then the crickets enter The peaceful scene, softly humming a tune Creating harmony with the moon. The bright reds, greens, yellows, and blues Are colored in, which is what truly glues His masterpiece together, but it Isnβt complete without a little bit Of chaos that comes from people.