Imagine the world like canvas,
The sketch made ready and the paint mixed,
A slight mistake and the work is marred.
We the artists mourn over our masterpiece,
We cry out and wish,
Praying for a miracle.
It comes in the form of the magic pen.
A brush and the work is corrected.
All our mistakes erased away and made whole again.
Sketched and painted back,
The masterpiece restored.