Creative life

It seemed glamourous first

You felt elated

You´re something more

Not like the rest

But you went on

On this lone path

No clapping

No one buying

Creating something miraculous on a daily basis

It doesn´t seem miraculous to you any more

But, still, it is

So many days

So many

So few

Always been trying to use them

There´s the comprehension of number of days left being shortening

It´s a miracle

Lone miracle