If I could draw I would draw You
Especially Your eyes,
Your hands that comforted a child,
Your feet that walked for miles
If I could paint I’d paint Your love
That saved someone like me
The love that went to Calvary
And died to set me free.
If I could sculpt, I’d sculpt Your arms
To wrap them round my heart
I’d make them strong as Yours are strong
Too strong to pull apart.
If I could live, I’d live for You
It’s all that I can do
I’ve not the talents some may love
But my heart is art to You..
W.B. Dec 2008