Miraculous Solitude

Oh, my dear, solitude

I would like to express my gratitude 

You gave me the license to explore the nuances of silence

I am equipped with the power that can only be acquired through penance

I jumped into the ocean of creativity

To end the negative calamity 

I inhale the breaths of imagination

And exhale the wind of creation

Quaffing the elixir of serenity

I understood my credibility

The strong waves of anxiety has been diluted

A negative voice is swatted

Tears of joy brimmed my eyes

As I found my lost voice 

The pool of imagination breeds creative water

It is a pure water which does not need a filter

Solitude has fuelled my creative muscles

Does it have the ability to create miracles?