In a realm of hues, dwelled Liz the Color Lady, A palette queen, her mastery none could envy. She weaved her magic, with brush and paint, An artist's muse, her touch delicate and quaint.

A tango of shades, her dance divine, She blended the rainbows, her art the sunshine. From red to violet, her spectrum wide, In every stroke, her love and passion reside.

She whispered to colors, her secrets and fears, Her laughter echoed, in every shade that appears. Each canvas a tale, of dreams interlaced, Liz the Color Lady, her legacy embraced.

With every sunrise, her soul took flight, A symphony of shades, she brought to life. And so we celebrate, Liz the Color Lady, Her world of wonders, a masterpiece, a rhapsody.