Secret

dreams

Washed beneath

The storm

Crystal storm

Embrace

The storm

Secret

dreams

Washed beneath

The storm

Crystal storm

Embrace

the storm

Never meant

To live

Without it

And every time

We think about it

We only know

We live

And we breathe

4 this pen

The liberty

It gives to we

Like a

Diamond ring

It sips

Well

Like tea

This is

our destiny

So when your

Pen appears

Let it

Light the years

Its because

Of dreams

We are able to

Illustrate life

Time and time

again

Pen gave you

Something to

Note

Something to

Brush

Something to

Know

Emblazoned in bold

Something to

Note

Something to

Brush

Something to

hold

Emblazoned in bold

All through

The nights

We always lock

Life inside

But we

kindle our pride !

And we lift

it up high!

With Dreams

by our side

All the stars

They align!

Its because

Of words

We are

Able to

Ignite story

Again!

Something

To note

Something

To brush

Embrace it in bold