There I'll Be


There I'll be

Face to face with the Mona Lisa 

I'll see the lasting lines of paintbrushes

Whose silky strands created an eternal beauty


There I'll be 

Soaking in The Starry Night

I'll see the short, sweet lines

That create a sky that lasts centuries


There I'll be

Watching the Water Lilies of Monet

Coast with a gentle grace 

Down a stream of mixed seduction


There I'll be

Keeping the canvases of history in tact

I'll be giving my life to keep the perfect brilliance

Of a coy woman's smile,

A breathtaking night,

And a dance of water lilies

Shining for generations to come.


There I'll be

A Conservation Artist


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