A bit bland i must say, myself, but all the more reason to critic me like hell.
When did it embark, this crippled mind,
Upon this voyage fantastic,
That it is reborn, no more marred,
And ever more elastic?
It braves the storm, of a countless thoughts,
And escapes it for the moment.
It breaks the earth, to a thousand bits,
Its power is so potent.
And when it pieces the bits as it wishes,
It will see the world anew,
Then shall it mould the world as it sees,
Its creation will surely be true.
When did it embark, this fearful mind,
Upon this voyage terrible,
That it is reborn, no more afraid,
With thoughts so brave and noble?
It covers the expanse, of unchartered ideas,
And of knowledge is a Conquistador,
Unbreakable Armada, unbroken by ignorance,
This enigma needs no lore.
It envelopes the numbers, and sees the rhythm in nature,
Whatever the odds it can find a way,
Underestimate it not, impossible is nothing,
Just unleash it to work as it may.
When did it embark, this common mind,
Upon this voyage unique,
That it is reborn as a treasure chest,
That opens without a creek?
Imagination is the only key,
Unlock it and you shall see,
Behold the mind, the travel bound power,
That lies within you and me.
