The Creative Struggle

In the routine mundane life, 

At times, longing for creativity lingers like a forgotten tune

A quiet rebellion stirs against the everyday grind,

Struggling to break free to find expression, to find voice

Yet within this paradox lies a steady pursuit of inspiration

And a search to find myself

I wish that someday the dormant artist within me rise

Revealing the true essence of my being

Setting me free from myself

And weaving my existence with the threads of imagination