
Let Me Paint You
In the vast night, Constellations try to mirror The depths of your eyes But fall short, An echo in the void, Unable to capture your grace
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In the vast night, Constellations try to mirror The depths of your eyes But fall short, An echo in the void, Unable to capture your grace

For in the fields where wildflowers bloom, And in the forests deep and green, You’ll find your way through sun and shade, In moments quiet and serene.

In the gaze of your eyes, I see ancient memories, Whispers of forgotten days, Laughter carried by the wind.

I picked up the rose this morning, And thought of you, Unfolding in the light, Radiant and resilient, Blooming and beating heart.

What the stars tell me About you tonight Is everything I already know, Yet in their ancient, Timeless way, They remind me, I am blessed by your light.

Sit with me, Out in the wild, Among the towering trees and untamed grass, Where the world feels vast and infinite.

If you ask me, my soul, Why I cherish you so, It’s the light in your eyes, And the promise they hold

Her eyes Where I lived and died Many times over Her eyes That have given me A longing for life again Her eyes That moved me to believe In dreams after years Of drifting through Emptiness