I Hate Black Ink
I Hate Black Ink
I got a black ink in my pen...
in my pen, in my pen
I am starting writing things...
writing things, writing things
I discovered my thinking...
my thinking, my thinking
I write poems as the rhymes...
as the rhymes, as the rhymes..
but I hate the black color...
I don't like the black ink...
the black ink, the black ink..
I am writing the poems of joy..
but the exciting colour is not black
And my ink's colour is black...
I have written so much poem using black ink...
But with the help of.
black ink..I could complete my poem...
I am finishing my words by black ink...
And I will meet you at my other poems...!