My Coloured Pencils

My colourful caring pencils,
You smell like fresh air coming from clear blue skies.
I can hear you say ‘thank you for using me in your beautiful drawings’.
You look like a beautiful rainbow but you are as hard as a ginormous stone.
I don’t care if you’re not an animal or a toy but I know that you’re my colourful pencils.
When I drop you, you make sounds like CLING! CLING!
Stay sharp forever.