Two Truths - Brushstrokes

I thought I saw your face, in a painting
Couldn't hear your voice escaping
But your eyes said it all
And when I look I am reborn
When I was a younger man I chased you through the fields
That we painted with soft brushstrokes
Now I sit in my old age and watch the painting as it fades
The memories they give me hope
I brought you flowers for our special day
And the rain was wet and cold
As I laid them on the grave
And my eyes let tears fall
But soon I'll be reborn
When I was a younger man I chased you through the fields
That we painted with soft brushstrokes
Now I sit in my old age and watch the painting as it fades
The memories they give me hope
As I peer over the threshold
Now as time stands still I ponder
How'd it feel to be lost in your hues
Forever imbued in our youth
Our eyes will meet again
When I am reborn
When I was a younger man I chased you through the fields
That we painted with soft brushstrokes
Now I sit in my old age and watch the painting as it fades
The memories they give me hope
As I peer over the threshold
Finally found my way back home

Written by:
Jonathan Pattengale

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