She is the Rising and the Eve,
Life that knows the way to breathe:
Living like Love should be proved.
She paints the world around her now
With colors, motion, swirling round
Her paintings on my wall are true.
It makes me laugh to see them there
A painted story bold and fair
She knows that art is love and will
Just like the life she lives and paints
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it’s quaint
But it’s never sitting still.
She’s thoughtful, strong, and full of light
And she believes that all her life
Has purpose and great meaning
So even now, while she is young
Her songs and paintings seem to yearn
Toward her Creator’s leading.