Sketches of reality
Never matching the original
Fill in the blanks by quessing its content
Incomplete, imperfect, fallible and flawed
Words are not enough to describe the image
To deliver the message
When the building stonos are crackling
And the walls are falling down
How can we even begin to raise a monument?
Ever dream of building a palace?
What road can be found using empty maps?
What truth can be built using broken tools?
What answers can be shown by blind guidance?
The images will remain mere sketches?
Incomplete depiction of reality
While we try to climb the ladder
With rotting and crumbling steps
Hoping to catch a glimpse of a dream.