Imagination is a wonderful, mystical being
That we all have given up on
But feed it, care for it, nurture beyond demand
And you will be rewarded.
Every rare possibility
Becomes infinitely more desired
For creation leads to existence
Existence of anything imagined.
You would think that thinking inside the box
Would be tougher than the other way around
But simply considering the number of people thinking inside it
Makes me more eager to see what's outside.
Then again, what are the perimeters of the box?
Would they not rely, mainly, on the sort of generation in general
For what was considered outside the box then
Would, now, simply be cliche
What seems to bother me most
Is that imagination of a person advances a level
If they feel need to start a fiery rumour
Or prank call Ralph Fiennes
Then again, whatever rows your boat.
:p
