#8 of poetry
I have no name
Until you name me.
I have no form
Until you shape me.
I don't exist
Until you make me,
I am creativity.
I am waiting deep inside you
Touch my spark
And let me light you,
Give me life
And I'll revive you
I am creativity.
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