Piece of art in my heart

Paint,

My painting,

It says that creativity,

Sets free,

You just have to let go,

Let it be,

Put it on a brush,

And move youre feelings,

Emotional ballad on the wall,

Paint drips up ten feet tall,

Oh how we all want to fall,

In every way,

From the sky,

From a tree,

From the bed,

But the best way to fall,

Is to fall in love with you,

How am I going to paint that?

How could a brush ever be compared,

To youre magic hands?

Oh how I could I ever made you up,

This good,

Babe youre beautiful,

For all you are,

Youre like art,

A piece of art I hold in my heart.