A Blank paper nothing else 

Ideas pour out on a blank piece of paper 

Ideas come and go like vapour

Struggle too find release 

White and frail, No blemish but pale 

Pencil and Pen ready too bend 

Written in White No end in sight 

Writtinfg has power am I Rigght!

Blank no more, But now with color galore 

Imagination keep it alive

Strive to finish the last line

 Once blank, Not anymore 

 Colured by heart and mind

 Strive to find................. 

Nothing became somethig 

Thats the truth no line