Colors of Love

Colors of Love I’ve been thinking of a painting, that I’ve created in my mind It’s a painting of something special, for which colors are hard to find I’ve searched all over, even the rainbow that leads to the gold In hope of finding those special colors, for my canvas to hold I know this painting would turn out right, if I had those colors to start Special colors full of emotions, from which I could paint from my heart I’m not really a painter, just a person with an empty palette of dreams Someone searching for the color of love, and searching forever as it seems What is the color of love, and why is it so hard to find I know exactly what it looks like, but I only see it in my mind Perhaps those colors are already with me, somewhere deep inside And can only be released through my emotions, which I know I just can’t hide There’s a masterpiece in my heart, which my canvas will soon acquire And with every brush stroke that I’d make, it soon would be ready to admire Where is that special color, that I need so very much To add to my palette and give my painting its one final touch This vision I have in my mind, is really a painting of you There’s no need for rainbows, only feelings that I know are true I believe with all my heart, that love is any color you want it to be For a masterpiece painted with love, can be very special, for you and for me