My soul you've painted with the most radiant colours
As I walk the colours are reflected in my step
I smile as everyone I meet seems to smile at me
You have brought out the beauty that lay within
I am a walking canvas, you use me beautifully
The purest form of artwork, unedited
So savage and raw yet so gentle
Fervidly done, I marvel at the picture I see
I look in the mirror, exuberance glaring at me
The gift you have ve given the world through me
A masterpiece I gladly exhibit for you
The purity of your love emulated
With every colour so exquisitely placed
Your love, the brush that caresses the canvass
With every single stroke, I instantly come alive
Everyday I look at you and silently give thanks
For giving Me the ability to shine
And even when the cold hand of doubt is upon you
Rest assured, Me and you will be just fine
For yours is the Me that you have given Me
