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.