Sojourn of a Creative Soul
She craves to create waves; thus, new paths she paves,
Imagination saves; renders soul once more whole.
Her prime goal? To weave magic; leave lasting imprints.
Achieve her mission of artistic vision, true.
Multiple hues, ingenious muse, creative cues,
Blues vanish, fire burns bright, awakens her at night,
Ignores each slight, braves deluge; in work, seeks refuge.
Huge mountains to cross, humdrum life goes for a toss.
Tough the test; she won't rest without giving her best,
To reach the crest, arduous feat she must complete.
Unveiling treat, with pride she proclaims, 'I tried!'
Bonafide masterpiece! She got through, so can you.
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