Give me a pen and a paper and I'll tell you how I feel,
But not just by words, there's a lot my handwriting can reveal,
As my much known reprehensible handwriting is written down, you all just look at me and frown,
But I won't change it not until you see,
That writing neat is so not me,
Known for always failing to write on the lines, reveals my rebellious and reckless side,
My handwriting is very big incase you haven't noticed,
Showing just how much I am loud and boisterous,
It starts off small and trails off to huge,
Just like me and my moods!
This was written by a very dear friend of mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem