Portrait
I painted for you a portrait
Of my most romantic dream
Wrapped it in a bed sheet
And hid it behind the cellar stairs
In hopes that you would never look there
It's a picture of us dancing
In a garden you planted just for me
You remembered my favorite flowers
Yellow roses, glorious carnations
In every color of which you could think
I was hoping to give you this one day
Hoped to prove to you in some special way
When I just couldn't find the words to say
I'm still madly in love with you
I guess that means if you're reading this
I'm no longer within your reach
And if there is one thing I need you to know
I am missing you as well
Copyright © Tanya Borst | Year Posted 2007
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