If I Had a Pen

If I had a pen I could write all day But it would never be enough just to simply say How much you're missed in our lives and our history as well All the words in the world could never substitute what our hearts can't tell So, though my hands ache and my back cramps too I feel God is using my pen to talk to you Remember the good times we had and you will find strength to give your words meaning and your story length And take your own paper and pen in hand To let Him use your pen to help you take a stand Against an injustice mightier than paper or rock So, we can get back to where we were and heal and unlock The demons you portray in my reaching out to you with my words today Come on join me in life's essay!!!