Inspirations
Always looking for something new to bring
That is the goal the writer wants to meet
Every blank page, a challenge to beat
Choosing the right stuff until the book's complete
Always hunting that treasure like a hawk
Creation roads made for humans to walk
Stories of marvels filling up a blog
Inside your mind, they walk and live and talk
To the beat of the drums, the band plays on and on
Creating some music, vibrations taking shape
Feeding that need, always comes a new song
Will these stories help people escape?
Always hunting that treasure like a hawk
Creation roads made for humans to walk
Stories of marvels filling up a blog
Inside in your mind, they walk and live and talk
Always hunting that treasure like a hawk
Creation roads made for humans to walk
Stories of marvels filling up a blog
Inside in your mind, they walk and live and talk
The artist sees pictures everywhere
He is going to paint them up
Choose those colors from the palette
And pour a drink into that cup
The block of ice waiting to be carved
To a frozen fleeting tree
Ephemeral shapes going to be curved
As the sculptor has foreseen
Always hunting that treasure like a hawk
Creation roads made for humans to walk
Stories of marvels filling up a blog
Inside in our mind, they walk and live and talk
That is the goal the writer wants to meet
Every blank page, a challenge to beat
Choosing the right stuff until the book's complete
Always hunting that treasure like a hawk
Creation roads made for humans to walk
Stories of marvels filling up a blog
Inside your mind, they walk and live and talk
To the beat of the drums, the band plays on and on
Creating some music, vibrations taking shape
Feeding that need, always comes a new song
Will these stories help people escape?
Always hunting that treasure like a hawk
Creation roads made for humans to walk
Stories of marvels filling up a blog
Inside in your mind, they walk and live and talk
Always hunting that treasure like a hawk
Creation roads made for humans to walk
Stories of marvels filling up a blog
Inside in your mind, they walk and live and talk
The artist sees pictures everywhere
He is going to paint them up
Choose those colors from the palette
And pour a drink into that cup
The block of ice waiting to be carved
To a frozen fleeting tree
Ephemeral shapes going to be curved
As the sculptor has foreseen
Always hunting that treasure like a hawk
Creation roads made for humans to walk
Stories of marvels filling up a blog
Inside in our mind, they walk and live and talk
Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Eduardo Ascanio Vernet
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