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I'm painting a picture today,On my canvas, so white and so bareI'm drawing our love, in my way,Trying to capture a moment to shareBut the lines just don't feel quite right,My hand is unsteady, it's trueThis struggle, this internal fight,Is the hardest thing I've ever had to do
It's a single creation, you see,That's why it's so hard to composeThe canvas is smiling at me,But its smile is a cautious one, I supposeIt smiles with a whirlwind of love,A composition of feeling and thoughtBe careful, your brush push and shove,In the clear-cut design that we sought
Let the critics all say it's not fine,The colors and lines are all wrongHere, a feeling has taken the line,And here, a passion is far too strongWe may not be masters, it's true,But we put in our hearts and our soulsInto this painting, the very first view,Where the sun and the frost kiss and hold
It's a single creation, you see,That's why it's so hard to composeThe canvas is smiling at me,But its smile is a cautious one, I supposeIt smiles with a whirlwind of love,A composition of feeling and thoughtBe careful, your brush push and shove,In the clear-cut design that we sought
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