Kimberly Freeman Colors Of A Melody
Just like a dancer
Her brush twirls around
And leaps through the air
Without sound
She glides to the canvas
Alights with a hue
The symphony awaits
Her cue
Rayan softly sings to me
The colors of a melody
The blue is her teardrops
The red is her blood
She's laughed like the sun
And she's cried like the flood
She sings every color
With all of her might
The darkest of dark
And the lightest of light
Rayan softly sings to me
The colors of a melody
The pink of her kisses
Upon my face
The gold of her beauty
The silver of grace
She paints my existence
With love and with art
Rayan is the song
Of my heart
