Surrendering to my brush I take a trip On a flying carpet Above the clouds, beyond the sunset, Into a world That is uniquely mine It seems as if unbidden It is my brush That selects the colours and draws the lines To make a mark Upon the page That is uniquely mine. For as that brush dips into the colours And deftly mixes hues It adds a sprinkling of my spirit, My vision, and my courage To create a thing of beauty That is uniquely mine. And when it's done I am amazed To see what has emerged. It fills my heart with joy To know that like a child It came through me And is uniquely min. This poem was written to let people understand that nothing is impossible and never be scared to just go out and do what you want too, and you will surprise your self.