THE PAINTING With a brush in my hand, I painted a picture The - TopicsExpress



          

THE PAINTING With a brush in my hand, I painted a picture The canvasss washed with love and an eternal smile Her hair carefully stroke with the passion of a rose For her beauty was divine and far behold the clouds Her eyes are as the vision of the stars and moon Her lips are irresistible and alluring as the softness of the morning dew Her hands is heavily touched, it ease the weariness of a mans emotion It possesses the will to dissolves the burdens tormenting the heart She understands the silence and beauty of the night On her shoulder one can find peace of mind, strengths and comfort In her presence forever flows with care and affection She bears the feelings and touch of Gods love for you and me Her feet graced to resist pains and sorrow but to a man joy it redeem I stare at the picture of God undefined creation in my life Framed with a kiss and hug from heaven, a gift beseech to mankind The portrait in my heart is the perception and reflection of you © Akan Udofia E. July 2014 akanudofia.blogspot/2014/07/the-painting.html
Posted on: Thu, 17 Jul 2014 14:45:41 +0000

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