Love s Canvas

Love's Canvas


Love re-minds us of the beau-ty 
Hid-den in the sim-plest things, 
Paint-ing col-ors on the can-vas 
Of our hearts with sil-ver wings. 

Ev-ery sun-rise speaks in ver-ses, 
Ev-ery rain-drop sings a song, 
When the heart is touched by pas-sion, 
All the world be-comes a throng. 

Art flows free-ly from our fin-gers, 
Words dance light-ly on our tongue, 
Mel-o-dies rise from the si-lence 
That too long has been un-sung. 

Love trans-forms the mun-dane mo-ments 
In-to trea-sures rare and bright, 
Makes us paint-ers, makes us po-ets, 
Turns our dark-ness in-to light. 

Mus-ic springs from love's deep wa-ters, 
Ver-ses bloom like flow-ers wild, 
Beau-ty calls to us through love's voice— 
Ten-der, fierce, and un-de-filed.

*Я черточки добавил, пытаясь показать слоговое деление для демонстрации ритма.I added a dash, trying to show the syllable division to demonstrate the rhythm 

Вторая версия стиха (Verse 2) :

Love's Canvas

Love reminds us of the beauty 
Hidden in the simplest things, 
Painting colors on the canvas 
Of our hearts with silver wings. 

Every sunrise speaks in verses, 
Every raindrop sings a song, 
When the heart is touched by passion, 
All the world becomes a throng. 

Art flows freely from our fingers, 
Words dance lightly on our tongue, 
Melodies rise from the silence 
That too long has been unsung. 

Love transforms the mundane moments 
Into treasures rare and bright, 
Makes us painters, makes us poets, 
Turns our darkness into light. 

Music springs from love's deep waters, 
Verses bloom like flowers wild, 
Beauty calls to us through love's voice— 
Tender, fierce, and undefiled.

And the art that love has given
Touches other hearts in turn,
Teaching them to see the wonder,
Setting other souls to burn.


Added the final verse, which shows how creativity born of love is passed on and inspires other people, creating an endless circle of beauty and inspiration.