Paint the sky upon your canvas of smiles.
Every stroke contains differing styles.
So keep the flow and not stay your hand.
Create whatever your imagination can.
Dream bigger than you thought was true.
Show just how little critics affect you.
For the beauty will be seen by those who can appreciate,
Not those who lack any positive trait.
Its why again I will ask for your creation.
From it I hold only expanding admiration.
For I cannot form such a piece.
Yet from you there is a clear release.
A scene painted with a special gaze.
Never forego no matter what they phrase.
For you wield talent better than they grip reasons.
If that were not true then why do they change opinion more often than the season?