Oil on canvas, ready to hang.

Signed on the front.



When the sun taints the sky
With a perfect goodbye,
It leaves my brush dry
And no words in her pen...

As it mixes the colours the end of the day...

When the sun taints the sky, the mountains and the dam...
When it leaves me speechless
When it calls me home...

I know at that moment
I have plenty to say,
As my feelings are raw...
So I paint...

I paint just to show
How simple it is..
To open your soul
And take in all this..

When the sun taints the sky
With a perfect goodbye,
As it draws to an end...
It leaves her brush dry
And no words in my pen...

And I see through her eyes
How simple it can be..
To open my soul
To take all this in...

When the sun taints the sky
With a perfect goodbye,
When it paints the blue darkness,
The mountains and the dam...
When her paint leaves me speechless...

I know at that moment
I must pick up my pen,
As my feelings are raw...
I write when she paints....