Marvel at my craft
The art of love
A skill, a talent, a gift... sort of.
As an artist I paint your essence
In blood reds and deep purples
Passion and royalty.
I have been sent to remind you
Of everything you should be.
Words are my paintbrush
Your soul is my canvas
Watch me create a masterpiece for you;
Vivid and beautiful.
You deserve to know the true you.
Through my work you fall in love with yourself all over again
Only to realize
I am you.
And I am here to resurrect this union.
Hang my portrait of love in the heavens
So generations can see
How the abstract idea of love
Became concrete.
And if ever you are lost again,
Just gaze up at the sky
Cause amongst the stars lies our blueprint.