The pen is a powerful tool,and oh so cool, it can be sweet, or it can be cruel it all depends on who’s wielding it, and what their intentions be.
Dear Pen,
Write me a symphony,
Record in endless journals
My sweetest memories
Dear pen,
when I leave this planet someday
I want someone to say, “we knew him and we loved him”
As my final breath on this side of eternity escapes
I pray, someone remembers me fondly
As I’m wrapped in wings of angels and they carry me away
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