Monkeys just cant seem to understand.

Your the only one I can stand.

Even when you are put down ,

Really big mistakes seem to go brown.

Always will I remember;

Silent I was but persistent you were.

Every time, you always seemed to erase my mistakes,

Reducing the problem to crumbs of cake.

Providing me with a rubber eraser,

Ready to resolve my problem, you are my tracer.

Obscure as it may sound.

Versatile as it may bring around,

I now realize that this will be perpetual.

Dying to be able to hold a valid discretion.

Extrovert you certainly are, and with that

Response you give me your all.

             My Eraser and My Provider