That's all I am.

Thought of mom, came up with this. 

If I could paint,

I would close my eyes and think of you

Paint my memories on the easel

With colours you loved.

If I were a sculptor,

I would close my eyes and think of you

Hammer and chisel your face

And your perfect smile.

If music I could compose,

I would close my eyes and think of you

Every note would sing your praise

Never doing justice.

If I were a dancer,

I would close my eyes and think of you

My pirouette and adavus

Would all be for you.

But all I can do is write,

Close my eyes and think of you,

Fumble with words,

Struggle with adjectives.

Yet, all I can say is,

You were perfect.