Kudos to the kids without phones
Bored in their room, all alone
Watching patterns on the wall
As they become characters or dance to an old song
Imagination can run marathons
When ideas are nurtured to grow in the mind
We cannot be poisoned by immediate gratification
When glory is accumulated over great measures of time
How can a painting unfold onto a black canvas?
How is a story written from blank page and pen?
How could a melody sing without calloused fingers?
From eyes that are distracted amusing instant achievements
Lucky are the parents who maintain awareness
And breathe patience to turn the dial
Being the keepers of tiny creators
Who can be inspired so easily by dancing walls
Feb 1
Feb 1, 2026 at 5:12 PM UTC
Kudos to the kids without phones
Bored in their room, all alone
Watching patterns on the wall
As they become characters or dance to an old song
Imagination can run marathons
When ideas are nurtured to grow in the mind
We cannot be poisoned by immediate gratification
When glory is accumulated over great measures of time
How can a painting unfold onto a black canvas?
How is a story written from blank page and pen?
How could a melody sing without calloused fingers?
From eyes that are distracted amusing instant achievements
Lucky are the parents who maintain awareness
And breathe patience to turn the dial
Being the keepers of tiny creators
Who can be inspired so easily by dancing walls
