You Paint with light,
Your works.
You serenade with thought.
You breathe breath forgotten,
You surrender what is lost.
You paint the entire Universe,
As easily as a tree.
You sustain it all through fading time,
Your brush, your word, is “Be”.
Your painting is your signature,
A master’s masterpiece.
Without your gift, apprenticeship,
Life as we know would cease.
by
Jon Schuck
To My wonderful Husband,
Jon this is so unbelievably beautiful.
I am so touched, what a wonderful surprise to read this.
Love you, May Allah join us again in Jannah