The firing flames from your felt-tip pen

Burns so brilliantly into the paper

It causes souls to fall into a trance

Like the words of a song puts the mind

Into a deep freeze, and your fingerprints

Would be on the master piece like

Graffiti is written on the passing train

From artist that have no name

But who’s work is a world wonder

Like the Taj Mahal driving your name

To be praised, and you to become

Immortal with each stroke of the pen

As each line gives birth to a new light,

A new dark, and a new story

That never ends but lives

Forever