Oh If I could paint serenity,
I would paint the skies, golden pink
Over calm blue shimmering seas,
The look of pure love
As you gaze into my eyes,
The bright smile of my little girl
As she dances freely,
The joy of my little boy
When he meets happy dogs on the meadows.
If I could paint true beauty;
The ethereal multi-colours of dewdrops,
The silvery stream trickling down the hill
At happy valley,
Squirrels dancing around earthy oaks,
And the sound of sweet birdsong
Floating through watery silver birches,
Feminine willows and fairy hazels,
Wide valleys and Welsh mountains,
The delicate pink blush of cherry blossoms,
Soft hues of lilac lavender fields,
Serene Swedish lakes and graceful gazelles.
If I could paint with absolute freedom,
I would paint all the radiant rainbow colours
Of our love everywhere I go.
Yet I can write with words lyrical,
And so I paint these visions bright
Upon your heart’s canvas with pure wild delight.