It's crazy
how such a simple thing like a pencil,
just simple wood and lead, can make all of our dreams,thoughts,and ideas in our heads actual words.
It's crazy how words,
just simple marks on a page,can make poems, novels or just simple thoughts available to anyone who is allowed, or willing to read them.
It's crazy that a few simple words,a combination of consonants and vowels,
can keep someone alive.
it's crazy how life works.