She wants to be an Authoress..

She feels a lot but would never speak,
She prefers to write rather,
Than being misunderstood,
She wants to be an authoress.

She writes when she smiles or even weeps,
She spills her emotions on the paper,
She prays and hopes she would,
One day, surely become an authoress.

She takes a white paper that's thin and meek,
Then, paints it with her emotional colour,
She wishes that she could,
For once, turn into an authoress.

She doesn't express till her emotions leak,
And the words console her like a mother,
She wants that she should,
Become a renowned authoress.

Just as a sheet, she knows she's weak,
And so they comfort each other,
The value of works she has understood,
She'll surly become an authoress!