“Colours are beautiful”; the 1st impression of blunt words
“Colours are instances of soul”; the 1st expression of genuine life
I feel like portraying my colourful soul on a piece of canvas
From the soul to the brain, then to the hand that brush away the colours on
The oil and acrylic paints, for which ever I choose, will result to the same portray of one
That is, when I say colours, sure it’s not the only shining colours mirroring the happiness
It’s more than that! From the black instance of evil, to the grey instance of dull.
But anyway the combination yet not blend of those positive and negative colours’ characters just made it perfect natural.
Hence I said it is in fact beautiful; interprets my beautiful life
