Art sigil, a symbol of creation,A call to arms, an invitation.
To wield our passions, and our might,And paint the world, in colors bright.
With every stroke, and every line,We breathe our souls, and hearts entwine.
A tapestry of love and pain,A canvas of hopes, that we sustain.
Word of encouragement, a gentle breeze,Whispering softly, amidst the trees.
A reminder to keep pushing on,And rise above, when we feel gone.
For every struggle, and every fear,A strength within, we need to hear.
So let us embrace, the art of life,And find our way, amidst the strife.
Art sigil, a beacon of light,Guiding us through, the darkest night.Word of encouragement, a spark of fire,Burning within, our deepest desire.
