Every poem, every line,
every word, every rhyme.
Starts on a blank site,
the opportunities are wide.

A nightmare in the creative process
will the new one be a success?
Do they like what alters the page,
or will it end in disapointment, yet rage?

Blank, but already a bias,
it challenges, it tries us.
To be creative, to make,
art, passion, create.

A white page, the origin,
a journey to begin.
Everytime anew,
finally a poem came true.