Hear My Call...

Oh, young and hidden writer, hear my call,

Do not let your fears and doubts make you small.

For deep within you, there lies a gift,

A talent waiting to bloom and uplift.

Let not the voices of others hold you down,

Nor the fear of failure make you frown.

For every great writer once began,

With a blank page and a shaky hand.

Let your words flow like a river wild,

Let your imagination be your guide.

Trust in yourself and believe in your art,

For in it lies the power to touch a heart.

Do not be afraid to let your voice be heard,

For your words may inspire the world.

Take courage, young writer, and take your pen,

For your journey as a writer starts when.

Let your passion and love for writing shine,

For it is a gift that is truly divine.

And when your writer's soul awakens at last,

The world will be blessed with your gift, steadfast.

So, young and hidden writer, take that leap,

And let your words soar, high and deep.

For the world is waiting to hear your tale,

And your voice, once hidden, will prevail.