And You Are Called An Art

SHOULD HAVE written our story with pencil
Should have neither known charcoals nor crayons
Should have neither touched the canvass nor the brush
But I’ve used all of it anyway

Color pencils to oil pastels to spray paints
Hands to brushes and cottons and tissues and such
Every kind of it, to find real happiness and satisfaction

Our moments drawn with color pencils
Memories embossed with oil pastels
Even smudged with acrylic to further emphasize its beauty

Too colorful not to stare
Too beautiful not to grin
And too much emotion not to cry

I should have used a piece of paper instead
I should have used a pencil alone