When Artists Meet in Heaven
When artists meet in Heaven,
We see fresh, falling snow.
Drifting oh so slowly
To all of us below.
When artists meet in Heaven
The add sparkle to the sky
With pink and blue of paint
To enhance every eye.
When artists meet in Heaven
They begin to paint the leaves
Orange and red and yellow
For each of us to see.
When two artists meet in Heaven
They take God's gift and add a little flair.
For when two artists meet in Heaven
It is now a worldly beauty that they share.
Thank you for adding beauty to my life Grandma. You will be greatly missed.
No comments:
Post a Comment