In ancient times of prehistoric past,
Our ancestors had a spiritual blast.
They knew a rite of passage well,
To mark their journey with a unique spell.

With a pigment bold and bright,
They adorned themselves with style and might.
Their temporary designs told a story,
Of their status and their glory.

Nowadays, we have a permanent way,
To express ourselves every day.
But we must remember our history,
And the importance of our spiritual journey.

We each have a unique spirit inside,
A part of us we cannot hide.
So embrace your true identity,
And let your light shine endlessly.

Remember the lessons of the past,
And how our traditions forever last.
With each new generation we'll pass,
Onward to the future, always steadfast.

Reflections

1. How did the magic paintbrush change the boy's life?
2. Why did the emperor want to take the brush from the boy?
3. What did the boy learn from his experiences with the magic paintbrush?
4. Do you think the boy was right to use the brush to help people, even if it put him in danger?
5. Can you think of any other stories or myths about magical objects that have special powers?