I cannot even draw a straight line My masterpiece is a doodle stick man My drawing of a heart doesn't look like one But I'd want to show you the visions that I have
I'd like to sketch a portrait of you Like Jack on Titanic would do Or paint a thousand sunsets Like what Michael learnt to do
I'd like to draw those sceneries we see Or that image of your back as you sleep The image of our hands intertwined Paint the colors you gave my life when it was black and white
But I cannot draw..
I've been jealous of those who can Express their love through drawing or painting But I cannot draw What my eyes saw
I cannot draw Those comic strips With our love story in it I just have no talent in this field
I cannot draw So the least I can do is write Draw words from my soul and rhyme Paint words to rhyme Sketch stories into words and color them to rhyme