The hour is late,
Time will not wait --
Will this be my fate?
God forbid I stagnate,
The temptation is great --
I must awake to create.
The ideas to date I appreciate
But new ones it's time to create --
The monotony must I escape.
The crooked becomes straight
When dare I to create --
It's beyond debate.
This trait is innate,
This trait I activate --
The fire that inspires me to create.
A clean slate,
A changed state --
These wait 'til I create.
When "it" is created,
I will be upgraded.
Meant am I for something greater,
Here am I to be a creator.
© Matt Decker
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