Until That Day...

 

When my writings fade,

and my thoughts are visual.

May you then understand who I am.

 

What I cannot depict,

you interpret clearly from my soul.

May then you understand who I am.

 

When the words I write,

resonate in your ensemble.

May then you understand who I am.

 

What murals bring to life,

You find the process of art beautiful.

May then you understand who I am.