The Artist in me paints pictures of you in my mind
The canvas of never ending love and perfecting like sweet tasty wine
The Artist in me thinks nothing of giving
The nectar of the heart and makes life worth living
But my heart grows weary of having you far and away
You not here with me
But my heart grows weary of having you far and away
You not here with me and that's the way it will stay
But the canvas of your being of body, of soul, of everything you are
Keeps me going you shine like a star
For that's all that's left a life worth remembering
A feeling we used to be sharing this Artist's best rendering