Sir, br br They asked me br br Is it art? br br Is it a man looking at his first sunrise? br br What boundless joy we have when we pass! br br Is it precise like the carpenter’s hand? br br What pains we suffer for a glance! br br Is it so pressing as the will of a child for ice cream? br br What we will not give for a- br Does it possess and leave prints?br br A. G.