The painter looks his canvas up and down
It's black and white and grey.
The painter looks at his canvas
with bumps and blotches,
edges unable to make out.
The painter takes his brush
and the painter takes his pallet
he paints with bright colors to hide what he has done.
But the bumps the reapear
and the blotches just can't hide
the painter steps back and
And the painter begins to cry
The painter takes his old canvas
and the painter throws it away
the painter takes a new canvas
white, fresh, and clean
The painter takes his paintbrush
and paints a heart for life.
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