My Hand, My Pen, My Paper #Poetry


This is poetry, read and pass-on.

Jalvis Quotes

My hand, it grasps,
a withered pen,
dry and old,
yet perfect all the same

My pen, it dances,
across the milky paper,
smooth and neat,
yet messy all the same

My paper, it shouts,
words, phrases, stories,
depressing and gloomy,
yet cheerful all the same

Note : Just a little poem that I thought up one night

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