Picking up your brush,
Movements with such grace.
You make angels watch in wonder.
My heart is your canvas.
Amazing me with every stroke,
As you make your mark.
Making it clear to everyone
That I am yours.
The colors flowing together
Tell beautiful stories
of the joy you and I share.
With a heart of purest gold,
You are the envy of all.
The tapestry of our story
Is my favorite story of all.
Our paintings came together
and a mural was made.
They looked similar.
Apart they were interesting,
But together became captivating.
As we hold the brush together,
We hand it to the Master painter.
He shows us how beautiful
Our picture can truly be.
Step by step
We follow His movements,
Learning how to paint and live,
From the best.
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