Incomplete Without You

Paint brush, canvas and stand,

Looking for a glimpse of your hand.

They're beholding a vacant blur sight,

Just a glance of yours make them bright.

Break of the day is bare, without a dew,

Likewise everything is there, except you.

Fancy, imagination, dream and vision,

With thousand reasons I'm in your prison.

Horizon became lost snowflake of the sea,

Come and hold that horizon don't let it flee.