Creativity 2/12/19
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Category : Poems
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One of the remarkable giftsThat that puts me in aweIs the the ability to createFrom thoughts that were once rawWether it’s working with your handsOr working with your brainThe things that come to lifeAre like a sweet refrainIt began with prmative manWho struggled to surviveWho created the ideasTo keep themselves aliveFrom primitive cave artTo walking on the moonThe creativity’s astoundingWith more ideas aboundingThe variety existsThroughout our vast huge planetMagnificent to beholdAnd be a witness to itTo itemize the listOf all that’s been createdIs an overwhelming taskSo I’ll try to simply state itAs we go through every dayAnd travel our own wayLook around it’s intensely lyricalTo be enveloped in this miracle
