Fallen into Pixels

I was racing down the street, wind in my hair,

A bright red sky above, no worries or cares.

But the wheels lost their grip, and I tumbled hard,

With my heart in my throat and my dreams on the yard.

Now I'm drawing the stars in a digital space,

Colors fly like dreams in an endless embrace.

From the ground where I fell, I’ve risen to find,

The art of my spirit, it’s free and unconfined.

Every bruise that I carry tells a story untold,

Of how I found beauty in the chaos so bold.

With a sketchpad and pixels, I dance with the light,

Transforming my pain into visions so bright.

Now I'm drawing the stars in a digital space,

Colors fly like dreams in an endless embrace.

From the ground where I fell, I’ve risen to find,

The art of my spirit, it’s free and unconfined.

I can feel the rhythm, hear the laughter collide,

As the stories I weave now take me for a ride.

Crashing through the noise, I’m painting my fate,

In a pixelated world, where the wonders await.

Now I'm drawing the stars in a digital space,

Colors fly like dreams in an endless embrace.

From the ground where I fell, I’ve risen to find,

The art of my spirit, it’s free and unconfined