Thoughts of My Pen… Into the darkness of despair,
A Pen begins its journey
To where? It does not know
Maybe to another reality…
Somewhere far from this place
That is darker than black,
The Pen doth wonder on
Wondering where life went off track…
And its escape it will plan
To leave behind Paper and Hand
To strike off on its own,
Its destiny it will command…
But the more it tries, the more it fails
For it is not built to live all alone,
So with family and friends – Paper and Hand -
Its fate has been cast and set in stone…
