She writes to decompress.
To sort;
Thought, emotion, magic.
To grasp at fleeting moments.
To capture,
The scent of jasmine 
On the wind,
The twinkling of fireflies
Over lush fields,
The laughter of adult children
As they reunite. 
She writes to remember.
To celebrate.
To capture
Love
Where it lives.
She writes to become the most fully alive
Version of herself
That she has ever been.