The infinite possibilities
Driver of the world
crushed through school
Lacking in the modern world

The course we follow
Infinite as a child
Finite as an adult
Growing and shrinking
Never one to stay the same

A myriad of colors, words, and feelings
In all forms, it comes
From the deepest valleys
For some, it stays
For others, it prospers

Oh yes the beloved child of man
Creativity the holy god of intelligence
Forever bleak a world without
Forever bright a world within
Forever it is bright until it dies
And when creativity dies so will we