In a world of pastel dreams Where reality and fantasy gleam To the electronic pulse, let's sway A song of the pink pencil's whimsical play With strokes so soft, it paints the sky Dreamy clouds and birds that fly In shades of pink, a whimsical view Where dreams come alive, and skies are blue In the electronic symphony, it finds its place The pink pencil, with dreams to embrace With every stroke, a fantasy spun In the dance of imagination, it's second to none Oh, dreamy hue, a fantasy spun In the dance of imagination, it's second to none Oh, dreamy hue, in the artist's hand Creating worlds that we understand With each stroke laid, a dream set free In the electronic realm, for all to see As the melody fades, and the rhythm slows The pink pencil's magic in quiet repose A beacon of hope, in hues so bright In the electronic night It ignites