Like A Pen Poem by Joseph Sakyiamah

Like a pen,
I taste, smell the aroma and flavor on the sheet before I write
Sour, bitter and sweet is the road map I travel with,
I bleed, only with my ink
Dance rock and roll with the hands when writing with me
I live as an undercover agent to the soul
So I carefully listen to each and everyones views, guilt and emotions
Am the originator of the words that appears before you
Am like a band which plays sweet melodies in the mind,
The melodies of your joy and sadness
They know me to be the magic in the world,
But am just a single soul with good intentions
So I don't discriminate.