She sits down and stares at a blank document to write something.
There are no boundaries, no limits, but she can’t think of anything,
At first, her mind draws a blank and she does not know where to begin,
Sure, it is a contest, but she wants to express, not to win.

She attempts to open her mind, and then the door swings open.
She can write about anything – love, friends, or even vacations at the Holiday Inn.
Her imagination goes running and the possibilities seem endless.
But how does she choose? Just about everything fills her with bliss.

The music is loud to attempt to shout out a decision somehow,
It fails to make up her mind as her ideas fill the night,
But then time stops; and she focuses on the now.
She slowly looks down and begins to write…