MY PEN

My pen is blessedFor it's ink is flow lessEn not forgetting it's endlessFor it's tubed in meWhile each heartbeat pumps ink to it!

My pen is magicalYet a fairy god mother holds it notNeither does the giniNor any sorcererRather I hold it with the power of love!

Whenever my fingers itchesI get to scratch them notFor my pen is calling outSince I'm getting a stampede wordsWords that need to be crafted!

I may be riverWith my pen on my handBeing held by my fingersI become an oceanAs my words wave through your thoughts en gives inspiration!

I'm my pen Oh, my pen is me! We're one of a pairOne of a kindOur bond is unbreakable! 💯