This is the only art i knew,
that keeps me imagine something new.
Lovely traces of beautiful piece,
it awoke blinds who can't see.
Fascinate by its dramatical rhymes,
captured by the deepness in many times.
words that unveals the truth behind,
look up and see the justice it binds.
Black ink that lighten's your soul,
its ending would define wisdom's glow.
How many strokes can my pen wrote?
Could it help the mind's growth?
At the end of the piece i wrote,
its a hope for my pen's stroke
that someday, the world would recognize this work.
And by that time, i know the last stroke has worth.
I really enjoyed reading! It felt graceful and easy. Look forward to more. 
