On my notebook page, I start to draw,Lines of trees and flowers in bloom.Shadows dancing, sunlight falls,Every sketch holds a gentle tune.
People walking dogs along the way,Children laughing in the golden air.Someone capturing the fleeting day,Moments frozen everywhere.
But then I see your faceBetween the lines I traced,Like a whisper softly laid,Filling every space.
You’re in my sketches,You’re in my mind,Colors I could never hide.Every scene, in every line,Always you, always you.
Your face appears where I never planned,Ink runs deep like a gentle hand.Every world that my eyes create,Leads me back to you again.
You’re in my sketches,You’re in my mind,Love unfolding, line by line.Every dream I try to find,Always you, always you.
