2 March 2013
Imagine life's a painting, And you the artist; try, Imagine earth as lumps of clay, In your fingers it does lie.
Incredible, to shape the world, Your paintbrush makes the land, All it take's, to switch a scene, Is a short twist of your hand.
So many wrongs to right by you, Your power has no end, Take a blue and mix with green, And to the oceans: blend.
You could make a whirlwind, A torpedo or a storm, All you do is twist the mould, And will it to a form.
Step right back and take a look, If you could - would it change? If you were artist of the earth, Would you alter it - it's strange.
If You Were Artist...? • Opuss № I