Every crack
Every smudge
You're the sculptor to my heart
you'll know if I budge

with careful planning
and your loving touch
you take pride in the work
that you love so much

I have a heart shaped vase
your love fills it with water

I have a heart shaped vase
made so sweetly by you

You have your creations
ones from the past
you've given them love
but none that will last
like the sweet life that we share
I can't help my self if I melt when I stare
A creator with obsession
for every molded little part
but sweetheart, my darling,
you're the sculptor to my glass shaped heart