Open your baby blues
And see what lies in front of you
Art far more beautiful
Than in your dreams you view
Greens and blacks
Periods of blue
Deep red of rose
In a crimson hue
If you look close enough
It may be possible to see
A hint of Pablo Picasso
Or of
Looking closer still
Beyond the paint
And on through time
You'll see that in each picture
There is love in every line
In every line of prose
And each poem that I write
I infer all my love for you
And what my life is like
Now that my days
Are spent with you
And I can see your face
My words can now reach further
Than the bounds of time and space
Sweet and gentle caretaker
Of my body, heart and soul
In you I've found a warmth
That bears the bitter cold
Through all we do together
And the secrets that we share
We show our true compassion
And ability to care
I've found a love
That's more than love
A love that will go on
Long after all remembrances
Of me are surely gone
My lovely rose
My red, red rose
So beautiful in hue
We'll change the world with passion
From us they'll take their cue
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