It's late at night
I feel the need to write
Should it be romance
Or something full of fright?

I hold my pen
But my mind goes blank
My paper is empty
Has my creative ship sank?

My head is full
I cannot sleep
I cannot write
It makes me weep

I go upstairs and pet the cat
Have I lost my inspiration, where's it at?

Have I lost it
Or is it only a slump
I need to clear my head
And do a brain dump

Tomorrow is another day
do you know what they say?
Wake up fresh and you'll be ok