My wonderous piece of mind
Is a work of art
It's filled with brilliant colors
More so than my heart
The elegant brushstrokes of every thought
Is more complicated than a line
Its threaded with golden light
And shimmers with a silver shine
The flow of memories in my head
Are like a translucent waterfall
They crowd my mind like a beautiful mist
While the wind blows strong and tall
There is life in this art
There is emotion and feeling
Its a tapestry of love
Where old wounds are healing
My mind is gorgeous with its currents
It chooses to fly up high
I float on angels' wings
Until the day I die
This divine, expressive painting
Catches the rays of a song
Twirls the moonlight all around
And smiles at hope all along
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