Lucky Pen

Your golden crown shines,
your pink base glows,
the teeny tiny hearts play hide and seek with my hand.
The blue ink eats up the paper as it forms something beautiful.
Nom nom...
Pearl missing,
somewhere far away
with someone else.
Bringing them luck as you do to me.
But I know
that someday you and I will meet again.
But you will always be my lucky pen.