MY PEN ON THE DANCE FLOOR:
My pen is the ultimate dance partner, twirling, spinning, pirouetting across the page. With reckless abandon, and a flick of its nib, a symphony it conducts – a seeming silliness, harmonizing my thoughts and a joyful jamboree of words.
A bubby brook, in our dance, the ink flows, wafting away my cares like autumn leaves on a whimsy wind, and gathering my griefs like a benevolent breeze collecting wayward petals. With mirth and sparkling eyes, it tells tales of love to my soul – a masterpiece of merriment, tickling the funny bone and the warm at heart.
In this grand ballroom that is my heart, our fiesta knows no bounds! The music of our imagination, a lively medley of whimsy and wonder. Every step, every stroke, etching our joy on the page of your heart, weaving for you a tapestry of enchanting glee.