
An artist is an artist,
Whence he is from an artistic family,
What we non artistic heirs do to,
Create art that we love,
And we want the others to see,
Is often considered ridiculous,
Even in a modern society as ours.
An artist is not only ones who,
Paint, Sketch or draw,
Artists are those who,
Thrive for anything to do,
Out of love, and be in love with it,
Yet, arts is only painting, or drawing or sketching.
But I consider everything is an art,
A cook who cooks food with passion,
To fulfill one’s appetite and tongue,
Is an artist himself,
A doctor who saves lives,
Serves the society,
Is an artist too.
A writer who writes to,
Satisfy her needs to express,
And present her thoughts to the public,
Is an artist as well.
A mother is an artist,
She does each and every household chore,
Takes care of the family,
And balances the finances of the home.
So what I am trying to say is,
Every single thing we do is an art,
We must identify how to flourish,
And nourish ourselves and the art both.