• With this pencil
    I will write
    the things I cannot say.

    With these tears
    I will cry
    the things I've stowed away.

    With your anger
    I will try
    to change what you've become.

    With your mistakes
    I will forgive
    and show you not to run.

    With this heart
    I will love
    even if you pass away.

    With my sorrow
    I will overcome
    And try not to fade away.

    With this pencil
    I have wrote
    the things I wish to say.

    With my hope
    I will try
    not to forget the mem'ries we saved.