MY PEN, MY FRIEND
Intoxicated by nature?
My pen- the next thing I reach for
Captivated by a beautiful sight?
My pen- the next thing I reach for
When you see me weep
The best not a handkerchief
When for something great
I stand to celebrate
To be my friend
Go get me a pen!
Filled with much ink of inspiration
Always ready to bring to us revelation
To put smile on the face of anger
So also joy in the heart of sadness
Ever filled with words to move the spirit
My pen is more than a friend
Cos to every of my expressions- it responds
My pen never launder millions
It will never write a red letter- to break a heart
When next you see me
If you want to be my friend
Give me a pen!