One hue for every brush I paint
a simple touch of dream,
To see the flowers grow again
and blossom in my spring..
One note for every song I write
an artist’s home within,
For in each verse I lay my heart
the place I’ve always been..
One rhyme for every poem to see
my winter chills undone,
One me to face this world to be
the man I can become.
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