Written Grace

Perfect, crisp, paper Ready to have inspirational words magicaly appear So clean, so srtaight, so bright My pen flows gracefully Pouring out my soul into these characters They come to life at the touch of a pen Ready to live or die I speak my voice into them Now they can utter what they wish I stare my eyes onto them Their world is clear for the first time I cry emotions into each one So they bear feelings I breathe air into them so they can inhale and exhale Now they can smell every scent around them I let my quill be the narrator Deciding what their fates will become and endure