The Writer's Glow (A World Within Her Reach)

When the world’s weight drags her down,
She seeks the glow, a sacred crown.
Fingers fly on keys so bright,
Her refuge found in screens of light.

Each tap a note, each click a breath,
A dance that staves off weary death.
In pixels bright, her spirit sings,
A world she molds, a world that brings.

The chaos fades, the noise, the ache,
As stories bloom, her heart will wake.
A hero’s voice, a lover’s touch,
Her soul finds peace, it means so much.

Here, she’s fierce, here, she’s free,
A spark that rises, bold and she.
As dawn breaks in, a new day starts,
The joy of writing fills her heart.

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