I painted a picture of your face
With some beautiful flowers but the skies were gray
Behind you maybe a sun that will never glow
On a withering tree with no leaves to blow
Hanging from a branch is an old tire swing
And a heart shaped carving for you and me
It says something about how we'd last 4-ever
But your heavenly smile I can not remember
Just a shadow that lacks and strays far behind
As I try to capture your love with a heart thats blind
So I painted a cloud just to hide your face
As I wondered how does that color taste
Comments (26)
ty for your heart's sharing Jesse,
Great write as you paint your verse..I can relate..
Ken
Your poem is quite inspirational.
as usual written with the flow of the wind
everytime when you read this poem again
Rob