If I could draw a new line,
The one I could see,
A little curvy, imperfect,
Screeches over my screen,
Leaves some scratches,
If I could draw a line,
Over places and things,
Over the people that went by,
The line that is red, blue maybe green,
Monotone is so monotonous,
If I could draw a line,
Over oceans and the sunrise,
The rays, the waves,
All the clouds,
I would take a big piece,
Store it in my room,
Talk to it everyday,
Maybe give it a bath,
If I could draw a new line,
Over the existing few ones,
Could cross them sometime,
See, meet, greet, absorb, express,
Maybe build a house,
The wilderness, the right angles,
Perfect lanes, scanty remains,
If only I could draw a line,
The grids, the patterns,
The Greenwich and the meridian,
Attraction, repulsion and induction,
Science would be a little change,
Lines are the new shape,
These lines imaginary or a sketch,
Drawn on the mind or on a stretch,
One dimensional, two or maybe three,
X crosses the country of y and z attacks,
Why are you two always away,
Skewed, intersecting, parallel or maybe tan,
Lines are interesting of them all,
If I would draw a line,
There will be talks over the town,
I would be famous,
Linemaster what they will call me,
And I will be drawing lines all over,
I now want to draw a line,
Can you see you are my new line…
