There Is No Doubt, It's A Gift
She asked should she be writing.
That question must be withdrawn.
The work and soul uniting.
Creative talent is strong.
When chosen for a calling.
It may not always be clear.
The blessing does the fighting.
When an inner doubt draws near.
She wants help to understand.
Love recognizes her gift.
As one, walking hand in hand.
No worries with doubts adrift.
Creative masterpieces
Only women could create.
Not work, but a loving feast.
Her art is her supreme fate.
Question asked, answered at birth.
Inspired with joyful soul.
When her heart arrived on Earth.
She wrote words that made her whole.
There is no doubt, those who share.
Her stories from inception.
Simple words reveal her care.
Loving thoughts...inspiration
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