Pen Ink Paper

Pen,Ink, Paper I see piece of paper, Next I see some Ink, And finally I noticed a lovely and unique pen. But to my surprise they we're out of sync. That had a bad, bad disagreement. I wanted to help so I asked what the problem was. Each tried to talk at the same time, I waved my hand said one at time. ( I felt like a judge) Ink, you can go first, he nodded and began to talk " I'm tired of not being appreciated. If it wasn't for me no poems, books, songs, or words in general would ever be seen". The pen just interrupted ink, Wait a minute you and me or inseparable. We have lived together for centuries. You need me ink". Paper jumped in and said " Where would you display all your pieces of work if it wasn't for me? Your work would be useless. I'm talking to you both". I finally jumped in and said, all three of you are important. You all serve a special purpose. But you serve a bigger when you all are in sync working together as a unified team." When I said those words, they made up and became a team once again. The End. 10-25-19 Alexis Y.