I love to tell the story 
Of beauty bringing hope,
Of who she is, 
And, what she’s done.
Of how she paints my longing 
With a flourish of her brush

I love to replay the story 
Of how she brings to me, 
her need
Of how I paint her longing
With a flourish of my brush

We love to paint the story 
Of how together 
We have grown our love
With swathes of vivid colour
With a flourish of our brush