Portarits of my heart
by Jay Calinawan Paradillo
I let my pencil draw my feelings--
Lonely feelings that have no wings;
I care for you-- that's why I do
Anything just to be with you.
Sketching my way all over my day,
If you said you loved me I wouldn't know what to say.
I paint my life and try not to cry;
I'll do anything for you until the day I die.
I color my wounds and hope to be healed,
A right way of love you've been sealed.
I draw, I write, and I color to be apart--
All of these are portraits of my heart.