Artistry

I have always wanted
Like canvas to be painted
To glow
Even go on show
As a picture perfect love
Touched by the finest angels, selected naturally from above

There was no canvas
No glove, no paintbrush
All he needed was love
To paint his finest piece of art
To ensure we will never be apart

With care and deep concentration
He slowly colours my world
Splashed with colours, symbolic of his love
There were bright colours and subtle ones too
There were pastels, and he though he loves it, there was no blue

Its glistening now
Bright and shiny
Glowing both day and night
It's a picture perfect painting
What a great artist is he!

Ann @ 2004