The Pen 

The feverish pen eagerly waits for drops of that potion

Disturbances felt by its soul can be calmed by plain white spaces

Waiting to shower some affection to the anxious soul

Verses may exude delirious feelings due to worldly affectations 

Holding the pen reassuringly saves it from deliberate destruction

Writing will reflect the pure conversations of life



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