The poem describes the art of sketch. The poem describes the art of sketch.

Why not? Shower those dreams; Why not? Shower those dreams;

Sketch the beauty of love. Sketch the beauty of love.

Truth must be listened to. At this age no moral lessons. No threats works for me. Truth must be listened to. At this age no moral lessons. No threats works for me...

Wishing a very happy birthday once again..... Wishing a very happy birthday once again.....

Your memory, A sketch Vanishing, Your memory, A sketch Vanishing,