I am an apprentice, in art I find myself,
weaving with dreams, words and I burst.
I transform simple verses into mist,
the letters dance, and fly among glitter.
In each stanza, a whisper, a heartbeat,
I imagine myself triumphant, in the fluid sky.
Main protagonist of this infinite plot,
in worlds of magic, my soul invites itself.
I immerse myself in ink, I lose myself in paper,
where each word lights my laurel.
I am an apprentice, but the world is my home,
I paint with my words, every corner of the sea.
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