A Thousand Artists' Eyes
When twilight chases day,
Heavens twinkled with the delight
Of a thousand artists' eyes
the day but one, a fireball called
the sun, to help us get our day's
work done,
When twilight chases day,
Heavens twinkled with the delight
Of a thousand artists' eyes,
All called upon to pay their due,
writers must write, painters must
paint; musicians are most blessed
for all, for their work they get to
play for you! 
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Thanks, for an uplifting poem.
Rockie Coppolella