Title: The Artist
They say life is like your canvas
You can make it your own
Painting the colors of your heart and mind
Filling the world with images of your own design
Until your brush slips from your grasp
Paint cascades everywhere, ruining your carefully-crafted world
Reaching for your eraser, desperately trying to fix your mistake
But not eraser is big enough to change the past
So life keeps moving, for better or worse
And eventually, you begin to notice the beauty in the mistakes
And begin to paint again