Thinking outside of the box
Ticking like a Clock
Ideas pouring out
In Rhythm with the tock
Tumbling out
Crashing onto the ground
A mess of clutter everywhere

The mind mapping out
Picking through the clutter
picking and sorting
Looking for something clever
Looking for that perfect one

But It’s Trial after Trial
The mind is fried
It’s tried
Ideas of “cleverness” lays in ashes of hopeless
The mind quits
About to leave the box
It’s foot close to reality
An inch away to creativity

A minute passed
An Idea in Thought
An Idea is processing
The gears turning and the mind says “Aha”

The Mind Get to work
Mapping out, that cleverness of “Aha”
Stressing, pouring every ounce of hope into this unexpected idea
Praying that it will work…...
And It does

The mind relaxes
Taking a deep breathe
Wiping away the sweat

For a moment the mind can Take a Break
Moment is gone
A minute so small
The mind Is back work
Thinking, Stressing, Hoping, and Trying
To get an Idea that the human will love