The artist that tries to capture the scene.
The brilliant sunrise to the roll of the sea.
The poet that tries to master the art,
of writing the words locked deep in the heart.
Both trying to express what God has created.
Trying in vain sometimes feeling frustrated.
To find the key that will unlock the door,
and release the creativity that once flowed before.
For it is a gift to pass to each generation.
For someone to experience their creation.
To share in their pictures and feel their thoughts.
To touch someone's soul and live in their heart.
For we are on this earth such a short period of time.
Someone else will write a better rhyme,
yet another will create a better masterpice.
Forever striving to seize God's beauty for eternity.