WE GRACE THE WORLD

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Pleased with the ample 
hearts that have sensed
the sparkle of our inks
as it dazzles into a paper
splashing the emotion 
opaque yet some clear
As we penned our hearts
with our trendy thoughts 
we drenched our thirst
with our truthful pens
we are full of gratitude
savoring our lush emotion
we share our tender hearts
we inspire each one of us
how lovely all are we
uplifting our own souls
waving our gracious spirits
to the highest mountain
indeed we are grateful 
to have our blissful hands
as we tried to untie
the conundrum of life
we express our hearts
even the less expressible
just to burst what's within
using our bestowed talent 
spreading  plentiful colors 
to every corner of our sight
as we weave the thread
of the tapestry of life...
we love and support
these arts of  ours
and we strongly believe 
we are the masterpiece
the best and wondrous art
of the highest spirit
graced with the gift
of such marvelous arts
together as one 
we are fellow souls
no matter the race
no matter the color
no matter the culture
no matter the  belief
no matter the distance
..As one...we write 
to grace the world...

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