I Wrote the Book with Flowers The words have the fragrance I use ink of sincerity and honestyThe papers of magical lightThe colourful view is more than rainbowThe terms brighter more than sunshineWith the simplicity and kind smileThe passion of heart telling every lineThe imagination is the main pointThe flying thought, the mind is goal pointThere is space for beautiful mindsThe words shining as the starry nightThere is love, peace, and mankindThe emotion and feeling with pure lightThere is care, for hate has no timeI wrote the book of sunshine. (Si)