Creativity Poem by Angela Wang
Creativity
I find mine in my dreams,
And everywhere that I look.
It seems as though life is no more than a book.
It’s in films and movies,
And in scripts and novels.
48 hours a day in the darkest hovels.
Mine is in my writing,
My pieces of art.
It all makes me wake with a good start.
If it wasn’t around,
We would always be bored.
All life would be dangling from a thin cord.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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