My Pen

Have you seen my pen?

It tirelessly doodles,

My smiles and giggles.

Have you held my pen?

It bears my tears,

And draws my pain.

A poem or story,

Of love and glory.

You should see my pen,

It engraves my heart,

And pictures my mind.

A written love letter,

Which is never sent at all.

Me, and my prosing pen,

Unbreakable bond,

Like heart and soul.

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