Would that I could-
Paint the brightest picture tonight
All in black and white.
And maybe some hues-
Of more than 50 shades of grey
Given life by the moonlight gone astray.
And of the wind-
That makes the dark trees dance and sway
Singing in my hair, carrying me away.
To some romantic place-
Where You live life, laugh and cry
With hands that hold, loving and kind.
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