On a Tuesday afternoon a woman named Isabella Sky
Was sitting in the park staring at the clouds oh so high
Observing her surroundings in hopes of gaining inspiration
When a beautiful creature suddenly broke her concentration
A lady approached Isabella and said her name was Elizabeth Spadez
And that she was a photographer and taking pictures was her way
Of expressing all of the emotions that she keeps locked up inside
With the result of each photo leaving many crowds mesmerized
She said: “If you are not busy I would like to arrange a photo shoot
Because you are so beautiful and I’d like to capture an image of you
And put them on display for all of the Penticton community to see
If you are uncomfortable in front of cameras don’t hesitate to tell me.”
Isabella said “Why yes I would love to be a symbol of your art
As long as your art is created from the passion within your heart
Was sitting in the park staring at the clouds oh so high
Observing her surroundings in hopes of gaining inspiration
When a beautiful creature suddenly broke her concentration
A lady approached Isabella and said her name was Elizabeth Spadez
And that she was a photographer and taking pictures was her way
Of expressing all of the emotions that she keeps locked up inside
With the result of each photo leaving many crowds mesmerized
She said: “If you are not busy I would like to arrange a photo shoot
Because you are so beautiful and I’d like to capture an image of you
And put them on display for all of the Penticton community to see
If you are uncomfortable in front of cameras don’t hesitate to tell me.”
Isabella said “Why yes I would love to be a symbol of your art
As long as your art is created from the passion within your heart
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