There once was a man
Who took photos not just with his hand.
His soul oh my dear ones
Showed through the glare of his lens.
He found a lonely and sexless nun
Who quiet honestly needed some fun.
And pointed his camera towards this girl
And opened up her vanilla world.
Look at you he said as he touched her heart
For he knew just the place to start.
He viewed her body with his brain
Gave her truth honesty and no games.
Oh he showed her his colored world
Brought out the passion of his girl.
Showed through his lens what could be
Showed her what she truly needs.
A man who colors outside the lines
Who gives himself and his time.
To discover what the timid nun so needs
Her soul his passion on which he feeds.
My darling Camera how lifeless my world truly was
Until you pointed your finder at me…my love.
