Painting Love

A moment before, I caught a glimpse of you smiling. It was quite wonderful, if I must say so myself. There was an easiness to your expression. But I don’t see that all the time so it was relieving to see your happiness peak through. Your eyes do shine brighter when the sun comes up. It is true that the flowers turn toward your as you pass. Maybe it is only in my fantasies, but you create remarkable works that I just know historians will write about you. I see those days when you don’t feel yourself and I must say that it is ok to show all your colors. For each color gives me a better picture of your soul. I’ve painted a pretty good picture so far but let me closer for I wish and long to paint more.