Not Everybody

by purpletears
Moving the hands as fast as they can move,
Someone, somewhere,
Is creating a work of art.
Is not as easy as some believe.
As doing it ask for
A special kind of person.
Not everybody
Can discover
The pale beauty
That is waiting for
Some musical notes
Or paintbrush strokes,
To shine like a star.
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