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In Loving Memory Of A Painted Song
Beauty brought silence so sweet till the bitter end
From thought's to pictures to visions from within
Colors tell a story of happiness turned to sadness
And questions with a hint of madness
Weep hard my family and friends
it’s not easy I know and you will smile again
God has always kept that promise through the drama the pain yes remorse was left
Through many it was felt
Hearts beat at the tempo of love now a changed rhythm and I envy
he
Who has taken thy living art from me
Took a part of me
Simple shades of black and white all I see
These colors primary and secondary all went with she
I mean her because we all feel like that good that was in her all applied to me
Some hold so much but inside your empty
We only want more of you lord cause there is no replacement
We all meet on days like this letting our tears trample pavements
Like a broken masterpiece many smiles sought to cease
A brush here a brush there pains and I release
It runs it drips at my feet
I catch all this part of you I keep
Without your tone to complete
A song that speaks
We are lost in our hearts let your memories finish this painting we seek
You are loved cause God painted you and knowing you was a blessing and a reminder that God also painted me
The End
Love Family
From thought's to pictures to visions from within
Colors tell a story of happiness turned to sadness
And questions with a hint of madness
Weep hard my family and friends
it’s not easy I know and you will smile again
God has always kept that promise through the drama the pain yes remorse was left
Through many it was felt
Hearts beat at the tempo of love now a changed rhythm and I envy
he
Who has taken thy living art from me
Took a part of me
Simple shades of black and white all I see
These colors primary and secondary all went with she
I mean her because we all feel like that good that was in her all applied to me
Some hold so much but inside your empty
We only want more of you lord cause there is no replacement
We all meet on days like this letting our tears trample pavements
Like a broken masterpiece many smiles sought to cease
A brush here a brush there pains and I release
It runs it drips at my feet
I catch all this part of you I keep
Without your tone to complete
A song that speaks
We are lost in our hearts let your memories finish this painting we seek
You are loved cause God painted you and knowing you was a blessing and a reminder that God also painted me
The End
Love Family
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