I wish I could paint what my eyes see
Said she
With her brush in hand
I wish I could write what my heart feels
Said he
Wishing all could understand...
With strokes of light her heart gave way
Painted she
Sunsets in the night
With chosen words in light of thee
Write did he
Sonnets from within his soul
Finally those that matter still
Saw what she did see
And those of which the feeling came
Felt the words from he....