your lips, your eyes, your soul, are like a work of art, the most creative thing of all is your beautiful heart. br br if you were a painting, no colours could express, the beauty deep inside you, a rainbow nothing less. br br if you were a sculptere, the clay could hardly make your figure of an angel without one mistake. br br of you were a euphony no choir could really sing, all the beautiful music your eyes could possibly bring. br br so here i am, an artist without imspiration beyond belief, but to capture such rare beauty id have 2 be a thief.