It is not just women who bring forth.
I love men who lock themselves away
And then
Unveil their craft,
Their heart.
Call it a painting, a poem, a song.
Call it art.
I surrender the pieces of my heart to you.
Turn it into something beautiful for me.
You and I
Can be artists together
We can come together
And create anything
Call it a house, a child, a tree
Call it love.
You see,
My love
I am an artist, too
I can play God
And paint my own universe
In pen-ink and tearstains
In my world
The stars all shine for you.
Inspired by 'Yellow' by Coldplay
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