Life _ a painting
Each stroke of the brush...

Soothes our pain.
Primes our minds and hearts...

Endless to our eye. It is hidden
Among us. We...

Washes us with coolness
And makes us stronger. Never...

Fills us with warmth. A candle
Is burned by it...

What gives us life and let's us
Inhale it...

Live big and fresh not for you, but the
One you love. We will keep that...

Lonely at heart, people need someone to
Open to. Some promise, some...

Love.
What is love...