•Silence And Thoughts•

A Pen's Life.

Black, Blue, Red or Green

Sometimes Violet,

Sometimes Pink.

I'm colourful,

Both, my body and my ink.

It's a strange world to live in

I won't call it paradise.

There are so many hands I've been in.

After all I'm just a simple device.

You can find me anywhere

Desks, schools and pockets.

I'm available in every store,

In every single market.

I'm used by the professionals,

I'm used used by the creatives,

I'm used by the unconcerned kids

I'm also used in the house.

My soul is changed every few weeks

But I'm still the same man

The one you can trust

With your notes and your art.

I've known great Authors

Great Artists and some great people.

I've known all the secrets

Of doodlers and singer-songwriters.

I've been at school, I've been at study

I've even written the exams too.

A thousand devices are introduced

But nothing beats me better

I'm the most required.

I have a strength in me

A voice in my ink filled soul.

They call me the pen

I'm mightier than the sword!