What happens,
When an artist becomes an art itself,
Where a soul and it’s connection sparkles ,
When a man and his destiny becomes one ,
Where surface becomes the reflection ,
When a mark turns into a structure ,
Where the rhythm flows in harmony,
When flourishing beeeze turns into ascension,
Where clouds burns in compassion,
When tears turn into fire ,
Captivating the bleeding heart into a blissful desire .
