Seedling in The Write Year #write365

The room in the back of the house…
Where voices sang, talents blossomed
And the girl who wanted to take on the world
Let her imagination be her guide.
She did what her heart desired
With an ease and grace no one expected.
It was hard to tell her NO,
But when they did, she only worked harder
And eventually made them regret their answer.

This space is where the seeds were planted
The one in her heart that proclaim her greatness:
Artist. Mastery. Musician.
There was no box big enough to fit her
Nor was anyone interested in trying to do such a thing.

Because even the room in the back of the house
No longer has the capacity to contain her spirit.