My Heart Was Closed, A Blank Canvas, Like A Virgin Untouched Though I Loved No One Ever Painted Their Soul On Mine Until You With The Brush Of Your Passions Painted My Heart With Joy Reserved For Angels With Hues Of Love, And Like The Soft Touch Of An Artist Brush Your Loving Hands Moved The Colors Of My Soul And Blended Them With Yours Creating In Me Sunsets And Moonlight, Oceans And Shores My Eyes Get Lost In Yours Like A Painter Lost In His Art You Will Never Know The Masterpiece You’ve Created Prince
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