A touch of pink, a touch of blue,
A brush of grey reminds me of you.
A gentle warmth of pretty pastels.
This painting of my love forever tells
The strength of your hold on my heart.
Each night I pray that we will not part.
Like the canvas I thirst for the colors of your love.
My devotion shines like the sun from above.
But the harsh hands of time bring about
The claws of old age to us now.
The light fades the colors so true.
My love will not die, I live for you.
