CreationSuch marvelous ideas are conceived By the mind's whimsical creation; As a delicate original web is weaved From threads formulated through imagination.With clever keen artistry each day, Fantastic new concepts are produced. It seems small miracles are forever at play; Inventions are given an invisible boost -By inspiration's shimmering spark, That lights ingenuity and thought; Before we can blink, it has sliced right through the dark, Revealing enterprise previously unsought.No limits at all apply inside The vast realm of imagination - Where ever-growing numbers of ideas collide And give rise to ever-greater innovation.
EyesSuch expressive organs, Are our two eyes;As they broadcast the truth, Whilst revealing our lies.Used to read letters, Novels and faces,Eyes recognize people, And familiar places. Eyes can be bloodshot, Bright, wide or teary; Show hope and expression; And when souls are weary. They reinforce tone Within conversation - Yet, are betrayers of desire, And can lure us to temptation.Bitter tears have they cried, Over many long years,But they've also wept many Joyful salt-tears.In moments of gain or loss, Emotions run high;And where do these run from? The most precious eye. Wondrous creations, Are these miracle peepers - Sight-giving beauty pools, And soulful night-weepers. Keen eyes and dreamy eyes Perform blinks and sly winks. They expos