For my pen




I like to dance

Like a firefly

Darkness will be a stage

And nothing to be afraid of.


I like to dive

Like a penguin

Without a prospect

But only to swim


I like to sing

Like the lyrebird

I will surprise with notes

Never heard before


I want to grow

Like a giraffe

And eat leaves atop trees

While smaller ones feast below


I love who I am

But there is no harm

When I dream dreams

For my pen.