Baby stars are beautiful
But Masters are something grand
They form the constelations
They were art before they were a man

They are a rememberance of all
A fine eye life decreed
A fingertip touch to empart
The most beautiful art of dreams

A higher soul of celebration
The gift of sight to see
The most beautiful pictures of creation
Your gift from God to thee

It is my thrill
To view painters eye or pen
The magic of anothers creation
Their time my joy to spend

Thus this love letter does come from my heart
For romance you do do for me
For in this life of fast food generation
The All Stars are always a pleasure to see