I want to create something new from dust and ashes. A masterpiece never before seen not a copycat idea.
Everyone dreams of greatness to be the best in a field. But there isn't room for more not every star shines the same.
There are the natural ones Already shining Bright. Those that you have to peer Into the sky for a while. Lose yourself in thoughts Find your hopes and dreams see where you are meant to be.
Every new creation and idea Was there in the beginning Smaller Insignificant but existent in it's capacity . It's watered and nurtured Like a new born babe prepared for the life the parents want. Better than what they had. Children are a way of living Life in a newer more creative way.
Supposed to submit a poem on the theme innovation. Came up with this. Feedback please! Does it fit theme and is it any good? HELP! !!