Eyes try to imagine
A face upon the sound
Lost, silly and triumphant
Your ghostly but around

Encouragement is kisses
Holding hands within a phrase
Giggling intentions  
Two brushes that are frayed

Imaginations driving
Your powerful a thought
For you the painter's waiting
The longing never stops

Your heart holds every color
Much like a page that's plain
Into your dreams I'm leaping
If to only sign my name