I long to be like the creators

And I envy those great minds.

Their thoughts are too unimaginable to stay inside their times,

So the ideas spew out of their mouths and onto the page.

In coded languages not too difficult to decipher,

And in pictures too beautiful to be faked.

They write these masterpieces in their own little languages,

And they think up their own worlds.

These thinkers describe Utopias where it is least expected,

And allow us to escape to these bright lands.

I wish I was an inventor,

A trailblazer for these new ideas.

Just imagine if I was.