My love is painted by night in the velvets of the sky on the canvas of my heart. Moonlight is the brush painting my longing in colors of stardust that is rolling down on my cheeks. My heart is an a…
Source: Colors of the night
Colors of the night
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How my heart sings 
beautiful words = canvas of the heart words!
You know it is a reblog?I agree with you
yes, sorry – beautiful words int he reblog and the words spoke to my canvas – but I should go there and leave a comment –
Good idea.:)