Portrait on Canvas of Life

A canvas waits, a life untold,
In shades of gray, a story cold.
A monochrome, a muted scene,
Where whispers fade and colors glean,
But lack the depth, the vibrant hue,
A world unseen, a dream untrue.

But wait, a change, a stirring bright,
Let's flood the canvas with pure light.
A hundred colors start to dance,
A captivating, vibrant trance.
Half-tones whisper in our ear,
Of joys and sorrows, hope and fear.

Behold, our portrait starts to bloom,
A tapestry escaping gloom.
The lines upon our faces speak,
Of summers past, the love we seek.
Emotions flare, a vibrant spark,
Woven colors leave their mark.

A palette rich, a vibrant swirl,
Of every feeling, boy and girl.
No simple answers, clear and bold,
A story that will not grow old.
Our intertwined and separate ways,
Compose a symphony that plays.

Behold, our portrait starts to bloom,
A tapestry escaping gloom.
The lines upon our faces speak,
Of summers past, the love we seek.
Emotions flare, a vibrant spark,
Woven colors leave their mark.

No stark division, no clear line,
Just shades of you and shades of mine.
A complex dance, a woven thread,
Two lives entwined, though fears are spread.

So let this canvas hold us near,
Each color telling tales we hold so dear.
In shadows deep and sunlight bright,
We'll find our love, our guiding light.
And in the hues of life we see,
The wisdom born of you and me.

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You can listen to the song via the link:
https://disk.yandex.ru/d/XTW4ntUjRqOdAQ

Without words (Instrumental):
https://disk.yandex.ru/d/yXPVAnUBgvUZWg