CREATIVITY

CREATIVITY 25/08/07

HEY LITTLE GIRL IN RED,

RUNNING THROUGH THE WOODS OF TIME

YOU ARE MY CREATIVITY…

YOU ARE THE PURITY, THE CLARITY

OF THOUGHT IN ALL HUMANITY

AND IF EVER AGAIN YOU COULD BE MINE,

I WOULD PUT ON PAPER BEAUTY DIVINE

EXPRESS ALL COLOURS WITH A FEW BLACK LINES …

BUT YOU ARE ALWAYS RUNNING AWAY…

I’M STUCK IN THE COBWEB OF HUMAN PUZZLES

& YOU OF THE REALM OF THE ANGEL’S KIND

WHEN I WAKE UP FROM A DREAM IN MY DREAM,

I WAKE UP TO SEE YOU RUNNING AWAY…

& STAGGERING DRAGGING MY SELF

I TRY TO CATCH YOU

BUT YOU DON’T LEAVE ANY FOOTPRINTS AS YOU GO FURTHER AWAY…

QUENCH MY THIRST

GIVE ME MY SANITY

BE MINE …….

CREATIVITY

YOU LOVED ALL OF ME

THIS YOU WHISPERED IN MY EAR

THEN EITHER HOLD MY HAND WHEN I’M FALTERING

OR MAKE ME SEE MY WAY…

BUT YOU EVER CHANGING

LEAVING ME FOR LIFE PRETENDING

KNOW I CAN’T CATCH YOUR SWIFT EVER YOUNG FEET

COS THEY DON’T EVEN TOUCH THE GROUND …

& I JUST BREATHE THE AIR

FILLED WITH YOUR AROMA

& FEEL YOU MOVE AROUND IN MY SKIN

& THE DROP OF YOUR ESSENCE BECOMES MY PAIN

& ONLY LEAVES ME WITH THIS WANTING INSANE

BUT…

THAT’S JUST THE BEST THING IN MY LIFE BABY

IF YOUR TOUCH IS PAINFUL

THEN PAIN IS MY ECSTACY

& I WILL KEEP MOVING ON OUR WAY

CREATIVITY…

& CATCH A GLIMPSE OF YOUR SMILE

COS I KNOW YOU WILL

BE MINE

CREATIVITY…