Let me paint a picture
So I can write an epistle to describe a future with you
Ever since I've laid eyes on you
It was known to me it's you I'd fight for
I'm the artiste and you're my muse
With my canvass I'll paint us our view
I'll enter into any competition
As long as the grand prize is you
No matter how long I can make a sentence
It can't fully capture all for your essence
But I'll still pick up my pen and paper
And put down all my thoughts to describe an amazing future I've planned for you
