Saturday, August 03, 2013

The Creator

The child was born with love and creativity
... traits of the human race.

He would scribble on the walls,
... the world was his canvas.
He would sing everywhere,
... the world was his audience.
He would play anywhere
... the world was his playground.

Then came a teacher who drew the boundaries
... he had to scribble on a slate,
... he had to sing to an audience,
... he had to play in the playground.

But creativity blossoms when
... there are no boundaries,
... there are no audiences,
... there are no inhibitions.

A True
... writer writes for himself,
 ... musician composes for himself,
 ... artist paints for himself,
 ... mathematician theorizes for himself,
... blogger blogs for himself,
 ... facebook post for itself and not for the likes,

And finally

God created us for himself.

1 comment:

fresh n alive said...

Nice one da..