Artist In Me

Painter in me Woke up one day Wished to paint The sky - the whole sky It did not fit The canvas I had And I said I'll do some other time. Felt like singing And playing music one day Wished to play Ragas of the east Symphonies of the west Using every instrument It was beyond what I could do I need to learn 'em some day. I wished to dance With moves from all Countries of the world Of north, south, east, and west In all the styles known It was not easy Without some training Let me try after I learn. The artist in me Is wide awake He'll never forget I'll keep working I'll paint, sing, and dance And play all instruments Once I start I assure There'll be no stopping at all.