A blank page is more then it seems
I deem this conundrum
Worthy of my dreams
This artist mind of mines
Spins twine elaborate thoughts combine
In this blank page I confide
Free from the feeling to hide
Judgement is mine
This blank page takes the time
To understand the riddle I write,
I ride this train of thought to the end
Something simple to begin
As this locomotive pushes forward
My motives coincide with my dreams
I award myself for assembling
This strategic scheme
From the bottom to the top
I designed these things
I'm not of this world,
I'm a higher being