A Pad of Paper and A Pencil

It's my voice when I have no words.

It's my ears to hear from the Lord.

It's my dreams finding birth.

It's a story, a poem, an idea...

Every stroke and every letter brings life, creating a symphony of music that is consumed through eyes or told through mouths.

It can cry for help, unite through truth, and laugh in joy.

It's just a simple pad of paper and a pencil, but it unlocks worlds and futures and beauty in the imagination that is ushered in with every stroke and every letter.

It's dream becoming reality; the unthinkable becoming story.

It's my heartbeat:
Who I am,
And who I want you to see,
If you ever think of me.

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