Finer than art it’s self

You wake up , elegnalty brushing your colors across the sky in a lose stroke

Effortlessly painting the world in hues of light orange and dusty rose pink

You are a truly stunning masterpiece whos canvas is endless

A true form of art

Such a rare sight to see

We are similar phenomenon, you and I

Two apples grown from the same tree

Yet your red and I’m green

I dust away all the puffy white clouds to clear my canvas for the day

Mixing shades of leftover blue from the night before , I create an ombre purple top dripping into a hot pink lining across the low sun thats gently kissing the ground before like I wish I was doing to you

People come from all over and purposely stop to admire my beautiful creation

But the only thing my eyes are set on is the meer grimace of your color palette

Gorgeous

Just like you