“Paint” Poem

- Paint - Paint the places you want to goAnd I’ll picture you thereFrom fairways to side streetsWe’ll be tourists of our dreamsGuided by the rivers and streamsThat the colors of your heart createBut please,Take your time with this canvasThis is what you were born to paintTake the murmurs of your heartAnd place them in your handsHave faith that as the lines fallThey will find pleasant placesUnlocking the world you’ve waited forA back alley, a hidden doorAs you take me to a place unseenI never knew all of this was hidden in your dreams (NOTE: If you would like to purchase this poem please contact me at jared.s.carlin@gmail.com for personalized pricing and printing options. Thanks!)