In the depths of my soul’s vast terrain,
A canvas of emotions dances with refrain,
Splashes of color, hues of every kind,
Tell the story of the girl inside my mind.
With each brushstroke, I paint my heart,
An artist’s palette, a work of art,
From vibrant reds that scream with fire,
To tranquil blues that whisper and inspire.
I dip my brush in a palette of dreams,
Unveiling the depths of my hidden streams,
Strokes of joy, like sunlit gold,
Illuminate the stories yet untold.
Amidst the shadows of doubt and fear,
I blend in shades of courage, crystal clear,
I trace the contours of my own strength,
Defying limits, going to any length.
I dare to explore the hues of love,
A tender blush that fits like a glove,
Rosy pinks and gentle lilacs blend,
Creating a symphony that knows no end.
In strokes of melancholy and wistful gray,
I capture moments when skies turn astray,
For sadness too has its place to be,
An integral part of this girl you see.
As I paint, my identity takes shape,
A masterpiece emerging, no escape,
Each stroke, each color, a reflection true,
Of the girl I am and the girl I’ll pursue.
So let the canvas of emotions unfold,
In poems and paintings, stories untold,
For through art, I find my voice,
A tapestry of dreams, my lifelong choice.
In the kaleidoscope of my soul’s embrace,
I discover myself, with every trace,
A teenage girl, growing, blooming free,
Embracing emotions, expressing me.