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