Simplemente Arte
El arte de expresar
Lo que quieres interpretar
Lo que quieres preguntar
Y algunos no entenderán.
El arte es pintar
El arte es actuar
El arte es dibujar
Todo es espectacular.
El pintor sin su pincel
Deja de ser arte
O el arte deja de ser ella
Por su actor que no la hace.
Porque pintar o actuar
Dibujar o ensamblar
Son arte plasmada
De un o unos en particular.
Pero el actor es arte sin su obra?
O la obra no es nada sin el
El arte es impune
Y todos lo pueden entender.
El pintor es estrella
El actor una fugaz
Que titilan todo el tiempo
Y no paran de asombrar.
Pero estrella no es para siempre
Y la fugaz es pasajera
No como la querida arte
Que siempre será eterna
Simply Art
The art of expressing
What you want to interpret
What you want to ask
And some won't understand.
Art is painting
Art is acting
Art is drawing
Everything is spectacular.
The painter without their brush
Ceases to be art
Or art ceases to be itself
Because of the actor who doesn't embody it.
Because painting or acting
Drawing or assembling
Are art embodied
By one or more individuals.
But is the actor art without their work?
Or is the work nothing without them?
Art is unpunished
And everyone can understand that.
The painter is a star
The actor a fleeting one
That twinkles all the time
And never ceases to amaze.
But a star isn't forever
And the fleeting one is transient
Not like beloved art
Who will always be eternal
