Saturday, 19 July 2008

Right back at you

She cannot see what she has made
Her love has shaped
And soul has moulded
Her hands have guided
And heart has felt
And yet she cannot see
That her greatest masterpiece
Is what she gives to me.
It's her.
She paints my smile
And draws my strength
Reworks my fears
And outlines my dreams
Our friendship is a work of art
It's thyme for you to step 
outside your frame
Into the real world 
I can paint a pretty picture for her
Giving back some of the colour
That she brings to me.

2 comments:

Ashton said...

man my hair was an awesome colour :)

Ashton said...

oh and thanks dudeeee :D:D