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The Picture My soul paints a picture
Love keeps in my heart
I often look upon it
Whenever we part

It's a picture of you
It's beauty untold
It's inside me forever
For my soul to behold

My soul painted with colors
That command to be seen
I cannot ignore it
Nor ignore what it means

The picture is different
Than the paintings of past
It's been carefully painted
So that it may last

For the colors aren't such
As the eyes could behold
To gaze upon them
I must use my soul

~~Bunnylady~~
~~12/10/99~~

Copyright © 1999 By ~Bunnylady~

Made with Bunny love



Mark, thank you for being here when I needed to talk!