Lyrics To My Mother - Worthwhile

To My Mother

I am hers the way I’m sure
A daughter, the eldest of five
what your life
You know you’re reaching to a change
with that golden state
[Natural love of us three boys
Your husband painted?]
Was becoming a masterpiece
With a steady hand
And a tender touch
A colourful mind
A creative heart
You began painting my favourite pink
In the landscape
is artistic
set it out
You got
Only the surface
A picture is worth a thousand words
Here are a few of yours:
Selfless
Joyful
Gracious
More beautiful
We share brown eyes
And on the outside you gave me my smile
And my music mind
You pray every morning
Grow every day
to evening
You’d rather paint the town than sleep
Unlike Dorian Gray, mother, you age with grace
Every day you somehow grow into more of a masterpiece
With a steady hand
And a tender touch
A colourful mind
A creative heart
You’re the heartbeat of this family
In a dark world you shine mother
Now I’m just trying to find a girl
Half of who you are
Every day I admire you baby
I’m so thankful God gave you to me
Though this world could make it look like what your heart imagined it should be
neverending
Your beauty’s so inspiring
When God takes you home
All I want is your unfinished painting