Rained portrait

I had this canvas painting,
a beautiful one,
The trees stood tall,
It was early to mid fall,
The leaves trickled down to the breath of the earth,
The sky so perfect soon to winter it was giving birth,
The sun captured a radiant glow,
on this canvas painting laid out for show,
I'd sit and stare and engulf myself in the moment,
because it sent me beyond reality,
I was happy,
In this painting I found my true happiness,
I gave it my all,
Every second of my attention belonged to it,
I'd lay at night and smile,
Knowing that it would never disapear,
It was my one true wonder,
Then one day it rained,
The drops trickled down my wall,
daring to touch what I'd always called my own,
This beautiful portait ever so true,
The colors intwined creating new art,
that was confusing and crazy,
Insanity at its best,
my trees melted into muddy oblivion,
my sun was a fierce flame that scored its way through grey skies,
Where had my peace gone,
the creation of a new dawn,
a new day.