The Studio is waiting!

Each morning I wake up and hear my studio calling -

"Wake  up you sleepy head, get out of bed!
Colours are dancing inside your head!
Drawings and textures, light-fall and line,
awaiting their turn on the canvas to shine!

So come out and play! Come out and play! 
Everything's ready, waiting all day ...
tube paints and brushes, canvas and clay,
Quick!  Time is a wasting, wasting away!

Drawers full of fibre, baubles and beads
Everything lovely a fun artist needs
for felting and weaving, creations galore!
So there - now I ask you - what artist needs more?"

Where did that pop out from? I must be a poet who didn't know it!
Cheers all!