And a picture paints
So many words
My hands can’t find
The flair of a brush
And like an artist’s palette
Smudged, my mind
And vision compromised
Monochrome color blind
So I choose words
To paint my pictures
In hope that someday
I will find
Some words which can
Create a picture
That my catch an eye
And in that blissful moment
Tell
Who am I ?