The unappreciated artist (1)

I am the creative imaginative mind The treasure no one voyaged to find I present my soul in my work so beautifully But they could never acknowledge a contemporary Ignoring my every shout,loving the echo for eternity Leaving me obsessed with acknowledgement from this society It is a wonder how I haven't died When no one seems to acknowledge my heart Then the sharp doubts stab my mind Is there really any talent in my art Nothing to do with money,anything material Just for the fulfillment,something spiritual Our doubts are traitors, commiting high treason Logic masqueraders, creating much disillusion Don't ever see yourself as one twinkling star Because a universe in itself is what you are Cold,dark,full of happiness,hope and life Wanting the appreciation of a 1000 Husbands and Wives And so read this whenever you're not in the right mood Play on,if music is your food Write on,if words are your food Draw on,if art is your food Play on,if sport is your food Whatever you do carry on, be the best Be unappreciated,be famous,be the artist