i like artists artists of all kinds artists of words artists of colour artists of thoughts they're the civilisation they're the world they're the visionaries the children the lovers the hearts of gold an artist is the one with the voice the radiance of the sun the summer in your eyes the lover in disguise the hurt in the dark the tears and the smiles an artist hides deep down the one who lives in pain and shame they say artists will never survive i say artists are the reason we're still alive
this is a poem dedicated to every single artist there is out there