Our Gallery

Memories paint the pictures of our life
I love the art our galleries contain
Walls in each room and hallway here are rife
This is a place of beauty we sustain
Balance exists within our halls of art
Sometimes a canvas bears a swath we view
All by itself the image pains the heart
But it was painted and belongs there too
Walking together, we will laugh and cry
These works of art are ours, we made them all
We’ll paint some more together, by and by
And we will hang them neatly on a wall
where we can see them anytime we’re here
Beauty of ours will never disappear.

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