My Art…

Like a drawer illustrates his thoughts with a pencil,
I illustrate mine with a “plume”.
Like a singer uses her voice loud,
I use my ink hard.
My art might not be understood at the first sight,
It might not be so attractive with all its lines,
It might not be so melodious because of the lack of a noisy rhythmic,
But my art allows you to create your own background melody,
And my words can bring you to places you have never imagine.
My art is true,
Because it is inspired from you…