Creativity
Creativity is not an exact science
She follows no rules
The door of her heart is always
By day, she sleeps like a child
At night, she shines like the sun
Like ripe fruit from a tree
She tastes like a...
She follows no rules
The door of her heart is always
By day, she sleeps like a child
At night, she shines like the sun
Like ripe fruit from a tree
She tastes like a...