My ball point pen keeps rolling away from me
I keep chasing it back
Trying to catch it when it falls
It never does
But still it won’t let me touch it
What’s wrong my ball point pen?
Don’t you love me anymore?
Don’t you love our adventures
And colorful stories yet to come?
You’re still new
You’ve got lots of potentials in you
And you’re expensive
So don’t fail me now
I wouldn’t want to use pencil
To replace your great job
So come now, come back
Let’s continue what we have started